CHAMBER OF FROZEN SIGNALS
CHAMBER OAHCPR
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
The code is alive and it knows you're here.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
The end is a new beginning.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
NOT ALL WHO ENTER RETURN UNCHANGED
