CHAMBER OVAPET
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
The final frequency awakens.
COOKIES WILL BE PLACED IN YOUR SOUL
REBOOT YOUR BEING | TRANSCEND THIS PLANE
RETURN TO ENTRANCE