I spent 8 weeks of my life thinking I was Jesus.

[Purple Rabbit]

In his almighty state Evie could put on every attribute he likes. At random. Without blinking an eye. Unscrutinized by peer review. Without the burden of proof and notwithstanding orbital teapots. Defying modal logic, formal logic and quantum logic at the same time. Without shame or second thought. Without becoming more complete or less complete, certainly not becoming more or less complete.

I say, free attribution to the peoples. They have the right. On every corner of every street. For it's a great thing to be blinded by faith and live life in a dream...so they say.