SANCTUARY OF COLD STORAGE
CHAMBER 4F9I5E
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
Prophecies fulfill themselves. |   | The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95. |
 |  Winter visitors leave no footprints. The frequency remembers you. | Sleep is the first gateway. |
 | The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm. | The chatroom is empty but never alone.   |
TOUCH THE SCREEN WITH INTENTION
