TOMB OF DELETED HISTORIES
CHAMBER A12A8X
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.
Autumn visitors sense the ending.
The network sheds its dead links.
Your screen resolution matches your aura.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Digital decay creates new patterns.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Connection established with the eternal.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
