Arad sighed, "I know…" He looked at her, "I know that I'm still nowhere near the power of the upper gods and neither am I looking to reach them. All I want to do is live in peace."
Kali leaned back on the tub's edge, "We'll, you'll have to get stronger if you want to live in peace. You're already past the point of hiding. And even if you had wanted to stay low and hide, it's just not your fate."
"So what is my fate?" Arad looked at her and she giggled, "Don't ask me, ask the Moirai."
Moirai is a nickname for the sisters of fate, a triplet who weave the world's fate and maintain it. Kali is the descendant of a primordial god but those triplets were a primordial divine and they are still alive.
"Moirai?" Arad tilted his head.