I accidently started the wrong track in one of my first journeys with changa, and suddenly there was black/death metal blaring from my speakers. :surprised
One strike of the string and the bass guitar was ripping me apart and i was pulled out of my body and dragged downwards.
The satanic content of the grunting did their thing to influence the athmosphere of the whole experience.
My thoughts where like: Oh no, i am going to hell! :twisted:
I was pulled in this strange morphing "room" where strange impossible geometry was coming out of the walls, and then i lost myself there when the red dragon/snake thing appeared and started to dance.
I had luck because, i was very stable and in a good mood, the music wasn't too loud, neither too stressful, more of a groovy tranceinducing track.
I was very amused about the irony of the whole situation and the experience itself appeared very tongue-in-cheek.