CHAMBER OQASY2
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
The servers dream of electric sheep.
Visitors and visited become one.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
MEMORY IS THE FIRST SACRIFICE
REBOOT YOUR BEING | PATCH YOUR PERCEPTION
RETURN TO ENTRANCE