Christianity didn’t just “transform” the West—it gutted it, castrated it, and left it a guilt-ridden, self-hating husk. What began as a desert slave cult wormed its way into the heart of Europe, not by reason or merit, but by force, fear, and fire. It taught people they were born broken, sinful, and filthy, and only by groveling before a dead Jewish carpenter could they find “salvation.” It rewired healthy instincts—pride, strength, lust, honor—into vices, and replaced them with cowardice, meekness, and self-loathing. Pagan Europe had gods of thunder, war, love, forests—real, living symbols of vitality. Christianity replaced them with a cosmic guilt trip and a blood cult demanding submission, silence, and celibacy.

The Church became an empire of mind control. It burned libraries, tortured heretics, and turned kings into lapdogs. No thought, no truth, no joy unless filtered through a priest’s greasy hands. Ecstasy became sin. Flesh became shame. The divine feminine was buried under layers of “virgin purity” while sacred sexuality was smeared as filth. Christianity didn’t civilize Europe—it lobotomized it, cut it off from its roots, replaced myth with dogma, and traded ancestral fire for hollow heaven points. The result: a spiritually neutered West with no memory, no spine, and no soul.