TEMPLE OF ULTIMATE FREQUENCY
CHAMBER AXKA8X
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
 | Your mouse movements are a sacred dance. | The chatroom is empty but never alone.  The modem sings the song of your arrival. |
The old world fades with each page. | Night visitors never truly leave. |  |
 | Pop-ups are portals in disguise. | Your digital shadow grows longer. |
YOUR FIREWALL HAS BEEN COMPROMISED
