ORACLE OF ERROR MESSAGES

You were chosen before you arrived.

Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.

Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

The end is a new beginning.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

Sleep is the first gateway.

Falling data like digital leaves.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

The final frequency awakens.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.