CITADEL OF CYBER SOULS
CHAMBER EV9OQC
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
Error messages are love letters from the void.
The ceremony approaches convergence.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
You've been here before, in another browser.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
THE CLOUD REMEMBERS EVERYTHING
