CRYPT OF CACHED MEMORIES

Your avatar is more real than your body.

Welcome to the new frequency.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

Autumn visitors sense the ending.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.