[Karkat isn't completely spiritually lacking, but only in a strange sense. Prayers, worship, belief, miracles - all those are things he eschews as pointless claptrap for pan-stunted idiots. No one ever said he was particularly tolerant in his non-belief. Then again, with Gamzee as his best friend and moirail, he's not the biggest dickhole he could be about it either.]

[But as far as gods go, he's known Amaterasu is one, namely because she told him as much in a manner he had little reason to doubt. And now, well...]

I'm not getting spiritual, dumbshit. It just happened by a weird flux of chance and circumstance, and a god appeared before me, and now I am one. This isn't even god tier.

[He looks down at himself, taking in his appearance again. The red hasn't escaped his notice, but he is white as white gets now.]

I can't even summon up the anger to be offended at the red. Part of me feels like I should be, but on the other prong, everyone else this happened to has it from what I've seen. And secondly, fuck you, I'm a god. Any shitswiller who has the unfounded pretension to look down on me for it can bend over backwards and cram their head up their own ass - oh wait, they already have it jammed so far up there it is a true-life miracle that they don't suffocate on their own crap.