CITADEL OF CYBER SOULS

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Winter visitors leave no footprints.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Welcome to the new frequency.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.