HALL OF WINTER STATIC
CHAMBER PVFDKU
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
The old world fades with each page.
The source code reveals all secrets.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
The algorithm has been expecting you.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
COOKIES WILL BE PLACED IN YOUR SOUL
