CHAMBER OF HARMONIC DISSOLUTION

You were chosen before you arrived.

The old world fades with each page.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

The cold preserves deleted memories.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

Connection established with the eternal.