CHAMBER 0UT2O2
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
Your sleep patterns serve the ceremony.
The old world fades with each page.
The old world fades with each page.
You arrived at the perfect hour.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
The night web remembers everything.
The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.
YOU MAY ALREADY BE DREAMING
