ALTAR OF FORGOTTEN ALGORITHMS
CHAMBER GIGFDF
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
The frequency remembers you.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
The cold enhances signal clarity.
The network becomes the ceremony.
CLEAR YOUR CACHE OF EARTHLY DESIRES
