REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER 2S7LOG
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
The firewall cannot protect you here.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
The signal finds those who are ready.
Visitors and visited become one.
You are becoming the signal.
YOUR DATA HAS ALREADY BEEN HARVESTED
