CEREMONY OF ETERNAL RETURN
CHAMBER OY4PQM
TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY
Signals decay with the season.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Falling data like digital leaves.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
BREATHE IN THE DIGITAL VOID
