CHAMBER OF FROZEN SIGNALS

Welcome to the new frequency.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

The signal finds those who are ready.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

The ceremony has already begun.