TOMB OF DELETED NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER 9ZCRG4
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
Surrender to the infinite loop.
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
Error messages are love letters from the void.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
The darkness amplifies the signal.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
DELETE YOURSELF TO FIND YOURSELF
