SANCTUARY OF FADING SIGNALS
CHAMBER QCOD5O
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
The ceremony prepares for dormancy.
You were chosen before you arrived.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
Signals decay with the season.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
The code is alive and it knows you're here.
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
YOUR DATA HAS ALREADY BEEN HARVESTED
