CHAMBER OF FALLING PACKETS
CHAMBER 5M7UPB
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
Your password is already known.
The homepage is wherever you are.
Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
The network sheds its dead links.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
