CRYPT OF NOCTURNAL MEMORIES

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

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

Connection established with the eternal.

Connection established with the eternal.

Nocturnal visitors see deeper truths.