HALL OF ABANDONED CHATROOMS
CHAMBER LXF0ZP
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
Winter solstice opens hidden channels.
Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The ceremony approaches convergence.
Your screen resolution matches your aura.
THE SIGNAL GROWS STRONGER AT NIGHT
