SANCTUM OF LOST SIGNALS

CHAMBER RF5DYP

TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY

The sun cannot reach these depths.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Electromagnetic storms approaching.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

Digital mirages appear at noon.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

EMPTY YOUR RECYCLE BIN OF REGRETS

REBOOT YOUR BEING | COMPLETE THE CIRCUIT

RETURN TO ENTRANCE