NEXUS OF NIGHT TERRORS
CHAMBER FF75U4
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Darkness reveals what daylight conceals.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
Electromagnetic storms approaching.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
3:33 AM is when the veil is thinnest.
TYPE YOUR FEARS INTO THE VOID
