HALL OF FINAL TRANSMISSIONS

Download complete: new reality installed.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Transcendence protocol activated.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Signals decay with the season.

Sleep is the first gateway.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

Time moves differently in these chambers.

Error messages are love letters from the void.