THE AWAKENING CHAMBER

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

The ceremony never truly ends.

Signals decay with the season.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

Time moves differently in these chambers.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

You were chosen before you arrived.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

Error messages are love letters from the void.