CHAMBER C2IMMJ
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
Your consciousness has been backed up.
The frequency remembers you.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
MINIMIZE ALL WINDOWS TO YOUR PAST
MERGE WITH THE MAINFRAME | ACCEPT YOUR FATE
RETURN TO ENTRANCE