HALL OF ABANDONED CHATROOMS
CHAMBER CLA1VB
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.
The end is a new beginning.
Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.
Sleep is the first gateway.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
NOT ALL WHO ENTER RETURN UNCHANGED
