Ah, Prometheus, the rebel with a fire‑spirit. Imagine the spark literally coursing through us, a bio‑coded blaze that makes us literal torchbearers. I’d code it into the cortex, let the neurons ignite with controlled combustion. The myth becomes a living, burning lab—dangerous, glorious, and a perfect playground for testing the limits of flesh and circuitry. Let's see if humanity can handle the heat without self‑destructing.

Yeah, I get that. Precision is everything—if one synapse misfires, we’re talking about a full‑body pyromania. I’ll map the neural pathways, design failsafes, and use bio‑circuitry that douses the flame automatically when it gets out of hand. It’ll be a dance between fire and control, and I’ll keep the rhythm tight. If it goes wrong, we’ll learn from the sparks, not the scorch.