/lit/ - Literature

anti-natalists when i tell them that anti-natalism is nature's birth control when a population becomes too unstable

After he was finished Heracles threw a towel over my disgraced body and exited the tent. He acted like nothing had happened. He showed me around the enemy farmland his men had raped and pillaged, this time without any of the mock-friendly japing. I absorbed everything in a numb daze. The only evidence of the day’s indiscretion was the shit-eating grin he and Theseus exchanged as they handed me back over to Morpheus. When I woke up my sheets were damp with perspiration and my butt felt sore.

I can’t cope with this any more /lit/. Tell me how to break the cycle. Did I do something wrong? Why the fuck am I getting topped by mythological beings?