The Doors of Perception

“We live together, we act on, and react to, one another; but always and in all circumstances we are by ourselves. The martyrs go hand in hand into the arena; they are crucified alone. Embraced, the lovers desperately try to fuse their insulated ecstasies into a single self-transcendence; in vain. By its very nature every embodied spirit is doomed to suffer and enjoy in solitude. Sensations, feelings, insights, fancies -- all these are private and, except through symbols and at second hand, incommunicable. We can pool information about experiences, but never experiences themselves. From family to nation, every human group is a society of island universes. "

— Aldous Huxley, The Doors of Perception; written under the influence of mescaline.

Fang, Crumbler of the Arena, is here to guide cult members on a mescaline journey towards their higher selves that they may have lost along the way — or, perhaps, never knew. As a mescaline warrior, he is a warrior of the mind. This is not about ego death, exactly. We need our egos to survive. It is more of a placing of the ego as it fits in the workings of the Runiverse and beyond.

Will you seize the opportunity to level up?

Or will you take another blue pill?

It's up to you.

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