CITADEL OF CYBER SOULS
CHAMBER P2Y6TM
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
Winter solstice opens hidden channels.
The ceremony never truly ends.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
THE CAPTCHA KNOWS YOU'RE NOT HUMAN
PATTERN RECOGNITION LEVEL: 31