CHAMBER OF HARMONIC DISSOLUTION

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

You are becoming the signal.

Sleep is the first gateway.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

The cold enhances signal clarity.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

The old world fades with each page.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

The network becomes the ceremony.

The task manager cannot end this process.