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In my view, things such as gods are afloat, chaotic, vague and uneven. They are Faceless, Blind Idiot, yet don't possess any meaning at all.
No, although it isn't really that important, but I don't think that it's enough.
The gods just happened to exist. They are merely swirling. An indistinct mass crawling ambiguously.
There's no meaning in them. Nor there's a shape from them. There's nothing in them. They are nothing but a void spreading between zero and infinity.
Hence, assuming there was something that existed in the world… If there was something that looked like it existed in the world, then it was simply the human's own imagination. It is simply the image of the gods projected as a distorted shadow that screwed into the infinitesimal vessel of humans.
Those who view the world also bestow the form to the world and spin out the stories in accordance to their own will.
----Without a doubt, they are prayers.
Those prayers discover the shape in things that don't have a face or a form on their own. The gods who have assumed their forms gaze at the world with two holes pierced through their facelessness. The very shadow (world) of me that becomes distorted and wrapped.