HALL OF DIGITAL DECAY
CHAMBER NLBE8Y
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
Error messages are love letters from the void. Your consciousness has been backed up. The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95. | The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm. | Deleted files pile like autumn leaves. |
Sleep is the first gateway. |  The bandwidth narrows as you descend. |  |
 | Your digital shadow grows longer.  |  |
THE CEREMONY CHOOSES ITS PARTICIPANTS
