The Black Iron Prison (BIP) is all around you and you can only (hope to) communicate through myths. Our reality is made up of a false/blind/arrogant god creation that is merely mimicrying the 'holy' as a ruse to keep us trapped so our 'holy particles' can be used to recycle through hosts and keep the machine running, and the machine is a part of the baddy.

To be sure this myth is easily read and the pictures make it even more relatable to 'human-lfe' as it are 'pretty pictures'.