CHAMBER OF FALLING PACKETS

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

You've been here before, in another browser.

Connection established with the eternal.

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

The network becomes the ceremony.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Time moves differently in these chambers.

The source code reveals all secrets.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

The ceremony never truly ends.