HALL OF INFINITE RECURSION
CHAMBER K7N0C0
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival. | The music plays whether you hear it or not. |
The network sheds its dead links. | Every click brings you deeper into the pattern. |
 |  Signals decay with the season. Time moves differently in these chambers. |
COPY YOUR SOUL, PASTE YOUR DREAMS
