HALL OF FINAL TRANSMISSIONS
CHAMBER 8YVMML
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
  The modem sings the song of your arrival. | Surrender to the infinite loop. | Digital frost spreads across the network.  The loading bar measures your spiritual progress. |
Your browser history is a map of your soul. |  | The chatroom is empty but never alone. Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul. |
The cold enhances signal clarity. | Every click brings you deeper into the pattern. The firewall cannot protect you here. Buffering... buffering... enlightenment. | The final frequency awakens. Surrender to the infinite loop. The ceremony never truly ends. |
YOUR DATA HAS ALREADY BEEN HARVESTED
