SANCTUM OF LOST SIGNALS
CHAMBER 6TFJKG
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
Your search history searches for you.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.
EMPTY YOUR RECYCLE BIN OF REGRETS
