OBSERVATORY OF DEAD PIXELS
CHAMBER RHZ462
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.
Digital frost spreads across the network.
Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.
The signal finds those who are ready.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
The old world fades with each page.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
CTRL+ALT+DEL WILL NOT SAVE YOU
