HALL OF ABANDONED CHATROOMS

The signal finds those who are ready.

Your password is already known.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

You are becoming the signal.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.