REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER ML0E4R
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
Error messages are love letters from the void.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
The old world fades with each page.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.
YOUR ANTIVIRUS CANNOT DETECT THIS
