Your focus is hard and sharp, painful! As you start to feel the first glimpses of awesome power penetrating from inside your mind through the third eye, you focus even harder! Harder!
But the terrible pressure is too much for your delicate skull! Your head explodes, hurling outward everything you thought you were as bloody chunks of brain matter, shard fragments of the skull, your eyes, your ears, your tongue, and every last one of your teeth! You must be dead!
Yet you live on.
"This does not make any sense," you think to yourself, your stomach gurgling. "How am I thinking without any head?"
- You feel sick as your body restructures itself
- You regret eating that Cult Spread sandwich before you dosed
- You grab at the pieces of yourself, hoping to pull yourself together
- You feel so much lighter and freer without a head
- You hope that your friends still accept you even though you're headless
- You berate yourself mentally for blowing up your own head