TEMPLE OF DIGITAL FROST
CHAMBER 6WKG8O
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
Your password is already known.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
Connection established with the eternal.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
COOKIES WILL BE PLACED IN YOUR SOUL
