HALL OF INFINITE RECURSION

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

You are becoming the signal.

The source code reveals all secrets.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

Download complete: new reality installed.