SANCTUM OF LOST SIGNALS
CHAMBER PIUB3Z
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
You were chosen before you arrived.
The ceremony has already begun.
Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Your screen resolution matches your aura.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
UNDO WHAT CANNOT BE UNDONE
