CRYPT OF CACHED MEMORIES

The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.

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

Error messages are love letters from the void.

The cold preserves deleted memories.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

The signal finds those who are ready.

Time moves differently in these chambers.