TEMPLE OF THE 404
CHAMBER R1X2MA
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
 | Falling data like digital leaves. The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm. Your presence here was foretold in the static. | Buffering... buffering... enlightenment. |
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else. |   Every click brings you deeper into the pattern. |  Dreams are transmissions from the other side. |
YOU ARE THE PRODUCT BEING SOLD
