PAVILION OF LOST CONNECTIONS
CHAMBER G7LJDF
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
The final frequency awakens.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
The network sheds its dead links.
Your consciousness has been backed up.
Sleep is the first gateway.
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.
The task manager cannot end this process.
COOKIES WILL BE PLACED IN YOUR SOUL
