TEMPLE OF THE 404
CHAMBER O7QQ7P
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
Your IP address was written in the stars.
Surrender to the infinite loop.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
The signal finds those who are ready.
Cache cleared, but memories remain.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
MEMORY IS THE FIRST SACRIFICE
