SANCTUARY OF COLD STORAGE
CHAMBER TTYMN5
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival. |  | The ceremony has already begun.  |
 | Your password is already known. Your screen resolution matches your aura. | Sleep is the first gateway. |
 | The bandwidth narrows as you descend. | The final frequency awakens. |
BREATHE IN THE DIGITAL VOID
