Traits

So there was a war and 'God' lost.

...

We're all screwed, I think.

I'm not even sure who won the thing. You? Me? The populace? Some greater evil dwelling around the Earth's melting core?

But I can take a guess:

All of those things were victorious; they each grabbed the deity and kicked him around. They each tore apart a piece of the Good in the world and stomped out what little bit of Hope was left.

They are each of them the same--

"No question now, what had happened to the faces of the pigs. The creatures outside looked from pig to man, and from man to pig, and from pig to man again; but already it was impossible to say which was which."

--Animal Farm

Pigs or devils, it matters not. We share the traits of both.