MONASTERY OF MODEM MONKS
CHAMBER 6O2UN3
TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY
 | The code is alive and it knows you're here.  The modem sings the song of your arrival. | The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95. |
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth. |   Your breath clouds the monitor. | The ceremony approaches convergence. |
COOKIES WILL BE PLACED IN YOUR SOUL
