Ananthropism

I am no one, nowhere. He does not exist, because his daimon does not believe in humans.

Maybe the gods are ananthropists. Like atheism, ananthropism is not a position of hostility, but of ignorance, or perhaps irreverence: they have simply forgotten about us, or if they remember us, they no longer care about us, and treat us as though we were fictional or merely allegorical.

The soul requires divine upkeep; without the human’s grant of admission, it will be adrift alone in the nowhere until someone recovers it. A dream can be enough. (But the soul’s fate can be secured perfectly only by death.)