CHAMBER OF HARMONIC DISSOLUTION
CHAMBER EBISO9
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
The night ceremony requires different sacrifices.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
Your browser history is a map of your soul.
LET THE PATTERNS WASH OVER YOU
