A Mask unnameable

We can't even discuss the mask.

There is no way to describe it.

This "mask" as it has been taken to be called (we have no idea what it is) is most simply understood as it is an alien artifact from an alternate reality...is even defies meaning, it is incomprehensible...and this is where its power lies. One who can abide its presence finds that his consciousness shifts to a new level of openness to ideas. But, many, many who have attempted to gaze on the mask have gone mad, the disturbance is often so deep that they are nervous maniacs for the rest of their lives.

A small group that claimed they could use the mask for porn seemed to log more hours with it than other groups, but many of them would "get over it" as they would say after a few months. They seemed to complain of a post stress trauma that confused them because they had experienced a strange pleasure in the twisting of the fabric of reference. Described in strange esoteric masochistic terminology as being "taken", "bent", "taken and bent" or "twist spurts", "orgasmic revulsion", and "Coiled and cumming".

There is a story about how this mask was used to travel on the Spider God's web by a group of sorcerers who would harvest The Dream Cheese from the cocoon sack's ripening in the web. These stories mostly come to us from bizarre heavy metal fringe groups that claim some sort of contact with the cult that has found a way to exist in the alternate reality. But up until the time they made the complete transfer they were dependent on the Spider God. The mask is so confounding even the Spider God would become uneasy and startle back to the center of the web. The sorcerers would mix the cheese with a powerful stimulant, the mask wearer would be dosed very powerfully, to the point he was so disoriented that the mask did not effect him while he was putting it on. Intense mind training and a very intense longing for the dream cheese were the only things that kept the wearer from passing out in a poisoned stupor.