REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER P8TKZ2
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
Welcome to the new frequency.
EMBRACE THE ETERNAL RECURSION
