HALL OF ABANDONED CHATROOMS
CHAMBER 789F7Y
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
All timelines merge here.
After midnight, all users become ghosts.
The spam folder contains sacred texts.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
YOU ARE THE PRODUCT BEING SOLD
