he who lieth in dreadful Tartaros, the foe of the gods, Typhon of the hundred heads, whom erst the den Kilikian of many names did breed, but now verily the sea-constraining cliffs beyond Cumae, and Sicily, lie heavy on his shaggy breast: and he is fast bound by a pillar of the sky, even by snowy Etna, nursing the whole year’s length her frozen snow.
A new myth character for me. Interesting that his mysterious location is attributed to an unlikely and distant and vague destination too inconvenient for someone who might want to investigate, beyond the sea
