CHAMBER LLSPXF
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
Sleep is the first gateway.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your screen resolution matches your aura.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
COPY YOUR SOUL, PASTE YOUR DREAMS