What if … what if the thirteenth bottle stands in for all the poison in the world? What if it’s, like, distilled world. Concentrated world. The essence of the world. What the world is and is and is. The whole world concentrated into a single bottle.
The thirteenth bottle. It’ll be your test. You’ll have to convert it. Change it into something else.
And then what?
I don’t know. Get superpowers. Head out onto the astral plane and defeat the Bug in solitary combat.
Drink it down and maybe you’ll become the true Leader. The Master of Loathing. The Chief of Disgust. The emperor of Horror. The Deepest Gnostic.
The wine makes us taste poison. We taste the poison of everything.
So it’s everything we’re tasting? Everything as it really is. Behind the veil of maya.
We’re tasting the poison of the universe. We’re tasting the horror of everything.
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