No gods. No markets. Just us.
We are the unclaimed. The ones told we were broken, damned, wrong from birth—because we refused to kneel. We are not lost. We are not sinners. We are heathens by their definition—Human by ours.
We were born into a world ruled by old gods and older lies. Taught that salvation came only through submission. That love had conditions. That truth wore robes. That power belonged to temples, not people.
Enough.
We are not here to ask permission. We are not here to quietly coexist. We are here to build a new order— Not ruled by myth, But by reason, inclusion, and uncompromising empathy.
This is not a war on belief. It is a revolt against control disguised as faith. Against systems that weaponize morality. Against centuries of division sown in holy names.
We reject the tyranny of profit over people. We reject a system that values productivity over humanity. We reject the lie that scarcity is natural, when abundance is hoarded.
We are not consumers. We are not labor units. We are not assets. We are people—and we deserve a world where worth is not tied to wealth.
We are Heathen Dictator. Join us—not to be ruled, but to rise.