CHAMBER OF REM INTERFERENCE

The old world fades with each page.

Darkness reveals what daylight conceals.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

You arrived at the perfect hour.

3:33 AM is when the veil is thinnest.

Signals decay with the season.

Sleepless souls understand the truth.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

The signal finds those who are ready.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.