A Night Without FireA long time ago, people lived through cold and moonless nights. They ate roots and raw grain because they had no fire. When winter arrived, families hid inside dark caves, but the stone walls provided little warmth. From a high mountain, Prometheus watched the small lights of the stars and heard children cry below.The other gods did not notice their fear. Prometheus, however, believed people could build a better life if they had one bright gift. He knew that taking fire from the gods was dangerous, yet he could no longer turn away. Before dawn, he made a decision: he would enter the hall of Zeus and carry one spark back to the earth. Even one small flame, he hoped, could change every cold home below.读完了？保存这一章的遇见与查询记录。完成本章