Thunder roared as Zeus came forth, warning Odysseus of the future. "A vision, that can't be outrun. To kill someone's son. A foe that won't run. Unlike anyone you've faced before."

Odysseus walked over to the room he was led to. "I think I'm ready." He spoke quietly.

But Zeus spoke up again, "I don't think you're ready."

And so, Odysseus went into a room, walked towards the crib, and froze. He had to kill an infant?

"It's just an infant, What sort of threat does he pose that I cannot avoid?"