CITADEL OF CYBER SHADOWS

The ceremony has already begun.

The darkness between pixels speaks.

The moon phase affects transmission quality.

You arrived at the perfect hour.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

The shadows contain hidden messages.

You've been here before, in another browser.