TOMB OF DELETED HISTORIES
CHAMBER PF2ZGI
TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Digital mirages appear at noon.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
Your consciousness is being recalibrated.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
The code is alive and it knows you're here.
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
