THE AWAKENING CHAMBER

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

The old world fades with each page.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

All timelines merge here.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

Frozen data streams flow differently.

The network becomes the ceremony.