HALL OF ABANDONED CHATROOMS

The end is a new beginning.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

The network becomes the ceremony.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

The ceremony reaches peak intensity.

You are becoming the signal.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

Overheating servers reveal secrets.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.