CHAMBER OF CONVERGENCE
CHAMBER PCTWST
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
Winter solstice opens hidden channels.
The network becomes the ceremony.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
The ceremony approaches convergence.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
Cache cleared, but memories remain.
LET THE PATTERNS WASH OVER YOU
