OBSERVATORY OF DEAD PIXELS
CHAMBER PIOL6I
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
 | The old world fades with each page. | Your presence here was foretold in the static. |
The music plays whether you hear it or not. Your browser history is a map of your soul.  | The old world fades with each page. |  |
Night visitors never truly leave.  The modem sings the song of your arrival. |  | The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95. |
EMBRACE THE ETERNAL RECURSION
