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I’m broken, and I’m drawn to the broken. I believe in gods—many of them, spread across the world. Each tribe, even in the deepest corners of the Amazon, has its own god They’re real, but they don’t care about us. They’re too noble to be touched by mortals. They see us, but they don’t get involved. We live in a world that’s fallen apart, and I’m just here, trying to make sense of it all. This is just my perspective—I’m not asking for judgment, just a place to be heard. I’d love for someone to prove me wrong.