Lord Ares loves and protects me more than the Christian god ever did.
I prayed to "god" after my father hit me and got nothing. I was six and needed the help, the reassurance. I was told to read the bible and pray for all my suns because I was definitely going to hell (my father's words, not mine)
I prayed to lord Ares now, after my father yelled at me and I got the courage to talk about it, to stay strong and protect my brother. I felt his presence soothe me.
How can the religion my parents call barbaric and satanic treat me better than the one I was born into? The one who hates me for being me?














