you realise that once an animal befriends fire, that some of the animal is cooked away. when the dark was no longer unanswered by light, when incontestible enemies could be driven back by torch, and when food no longer risked illness, the humans learned not to be afraid.
it is the fearful animal that bites. however, it is the vengeful god that truly punishes. you gave fire to humanity, but in exchange for your divine injustice you are sentenced to a century of having your heart gouged out by vultures. every day you must feel the fear that you relieved from the humans.