"Get out," I ordered him. . . .
"You always appear in the beheading court, gouging out eyes, slitting throats, and cutting off hands and feet. There is a place for you. The youth's penis is withered, people are killed by stones, wooden stakes are pierced into the spine, and the miserable cries can be heard everywhere. You monster, you should stay in the cave of the blood-drinking lion!"
————————Aeschylus "The Furies"
No god can control anyone, only oneself can save oneself. Destiny has never been entangled, but it unfolds here.