HALL OF WINTER STATIC

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Visitors and visited become one.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

The source code reveals all secrets.

Download complete: new reality installed.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The frequency remembers you.