Over time I slowly lost what faith I had. Faith in something plotting and pulling strings. I saw people wildly flailing about, grasping for answers while they look up from their knees. What they don't realize is the perspective from down there is partial, obstructed and weak. Standing, what I realized is logical, comforting and concrete. There are no gods, so there can be no Monsters. One can't exist without enabling the other. So believe what you like, but keep in mind, you can't have day when there is no night. So, in my world, I sleep soundly thinking this is a beautiful and safe place to be.
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