I am an atheist and I read a lot of books as a child - Foerbach, Holbach, Dawkins, Krauss, Schopenhauer - I have always been an atheist. One day I jokingly wrote my wish in blood on paper to Satan and burned it after drinking it in champagne - amazingly, this damn wish came true! It was as if I was a character in the game and someone very smart and lucky, a million times superior to me, was guiding me)) Although I, of course, think that this was just a coincidence and adrenaline - it was amazing - I felt like just a cold fighting machine))) such strange feeling. Oh, if Satan existed and I could be like I was at that moment, I would have sold my soul to him)) He is a great guy once he fulfilled my insidious desire)) unlike God who never hears the prayers of even the most offended people. It would probably be fun in hell - there is a lot cool and smart people)))