CHAMBER KU3D25
TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
Your consciousness has been backed up.
Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
The homepage is wherever you are.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
TYPE YOUR FEARS INTO THE VOID
MERGE WITH THE MAINFRAME | ACCEPT YOUR FATE
RETURN TO ENTRANCE