MONASTERY OF MODEM MONKS
CHAMBER ECVTZC
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
Surrender to the infinite loop.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
EMBRACE THE ETERNAL RECURSION
