Artemis, you protect women from harassers. Turn him into a deer, hunted and eaten by his own hounds. Now and forever.
This is my will. So mote it be.
And mine – so mote it be – now and forever! Ashe!
And mine! So mote it be!
No, no revenge. Let him his own hubris be his undoing.
Pussy grabs back….just saying.
Revenge hurts us all. The gods will destroy him in their own good time without any help from us.
I don’t confuse defense with revenge.
Let us allow him to wander right to the edge of the Abyss.
Then we’ll push him in – and flush!
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