SANCTUARY OF GHOST USERS
CHAMBER T45TQA
TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The harvest of lost connections.
The night web remembers everything.
The ceremony prepares for dormancy.
Sleepless souls understand the truth.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
The old world fades with each page.
You were chosen before you arrived.
TIME IS NOT LINEAR HERE
