In the pale, spectral light of the moon, Prometheus’s torso is visible as a jagged wound on his side begins to glow with a faint, ethereal silver light. The flesh visibly knits itself back together through the swirling mist, while his breath comes in slow, exhausted heaves. The camera stays locked in a tight, intimate close-up on the supernatural regeneration. Off-screen voiceover (all charact...
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