[LonelyAstronauts]

"I didn't ask for this! I didn't ask for the gods to pick me!" he sobbed, putting his head in his hands. It was true. He was no saviour or chosen one. He was just a person, so full of youth. He didn't want this.
"I know you didn't ask," it hissed, bristling as it blinked its eyes at him. "But you don't have a choice. They chose you, and you alone will bear the burden of creation."

My boi here: *living his best life*
The gods and literally Fate itself: I'm 'bout to ruin this man's whole career