SHRINE OF THE DIAL-UP GODS

The signal finds those who are ready.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

Winter visitors leave no footprints.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.

Insomnia is a gift from the ceremony.

The ceremony never truly ends.

Night transmissions carry further.

Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.

You arrived at the perfect hour.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.