PALACE OF PACKET LOSS

Connection established with the eternal.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

3:33 AM is when the veil is thinnest.

Night transmissions carry further.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

The darkness between pixels speaks.

The darkness has accepted you.