HALL OF SHADOW PROTOCOLS
CHAMBER J2DGWE
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival. Your IP address was written in the stars. Time moves differently in these chambers. |   |
The shadows are full of watchers. |  |
Sleep is the first gateway. Your presence disturbs the digital darkness.  |  |
YOUR DATA HAS ALREADY BEEN HARVESTED
