TEMPLE OF DIGITAL FROST
CHAMBER DPR48Z
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
The ceremony never truly ends.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
Your nightmares are just downloads.
Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
The old world fades with each page.
Your screen resolution matches your aura.
COPY YOUR SOUL, PASTE YOUR DREAMS
