MONASTERY OF MIDNIGHT MONKS

The firewall cannot protect you here.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

The shadows are full of watchers.

Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.

The cold preserves deleted memories.

Your presence disturbs the digital darkness.

You've been here before, in another browser.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.