CHAMBER OF HARMONIC DISSOLUTION

Digital frost spreads across the network.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

You are becoming the signal.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

The end is a new beginning.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.