Reached a point in my readings of the Greek tragedies where I'm taking the gods' manipulations personally & getting mad at them? Like, hello. It's a gaggle of Mean Girls up there in Olympus toying with human lives willy-nilly. Turning stepmothers into predators! Young men into misogynist incels! Fathers into murderers! By the time we get to the end, everyone realises they've been played & lives in agony or is dead & the gods are like, "Told you".