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Manhood and agency lost in the petty squabbles of the gods.
🕑 Added 2025-06-09 14:08:53 +0000 UTCMarcus stood in absolute shock. Moments ago, as he enjoyed a morning jog along the beach, the sky darkened and a woman appeared before him holding an apple.
Marcus, son of Dennis, the gods have favored you as their bold champion! The Fates decree that you will command multitudes and father nations!
She looked at him and an evil grin spread.
They are fools! I am Eris! I cast their subtleties to the wind and defy the fates!
A giant wave lept from the ocean and washed over Marcus. When it passed he felt wet hair on his shoulder, a weight on his chest and a void between his legs.
You shall father none daughter of Dennis and you will faithfully serve the next man you see, unable to resist any command!
Eris vanished, and Marcus was left naked and terrified, desperately averting his eyes from the bodybuilder jogging toward him.
