REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER T3DCGS
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
Winter solstice opens hidden channels.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
The firewall cannot protect you here.
Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.
The spam folder contains sacred texts.
The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.
PRIVATE BROWSING IS A MYTH
