HALL OF WINTER STATIC

CHAMBER E7O1R0

TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY

The ceremony never truly ends.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

~

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

Your breath clouds the monitor.

~

The homepage is wherever you are.

YOU ARE THE PRODUCT BEING SOLD

◊

EMBRACE THE VOID   |   DESCEND FURTHER

RETURN TO ENTRANCE