Imagine you're just a druid and you know how to welcome the dead souls back into new bodies via the ancient practice of sedir and warrior shamanism... so you "enemies" do laugh in each other's face as death takes you both - knowing in the next life ye shall likely be brothers, having been born again at the same time... It makes men very brave to know such magic... and thus Sun Tzu teaches that it is best to teach warriors they are already dead - and if they're Druids, yes, in deed, we are... souls inhabiting new bodies... Oh that fruit is forbidden? [takes a bite] Shit, it's a bit breezy and I feel so naked without a body... now as dead data written on leaves as figures or hiding in trees wearing fig leaves, in the mind of some god... Meh, my people will force you to cast me out of your eden, as a magic spell, into a new body... Wanna try that shite again, God?