TEMPLE OF THE SLEEPLESS
CHAMBER SLWS51
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
After midnight, all users become ghosts.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
The shadows contain hidden messages.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
Night transmissions carry further.
BEWARE OF FALSE AWAKENINGS
