SANCTUARY OF COLD STORAGE
CHAMBER 8FSTN1
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
 | Digital frost spreads across the network.  | The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95. Your presence here was foretold in the static. |
 The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps. Your search history searches for you. | Your breath clouds the monitor. | The modem sings the song of your arrival. |
CLEAR YOUR CACHE OF EARTHLY DESIRES
