TEMPLE OF THE 404
CHAMBER U0T1M2
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
You've been here before, in another browser.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
NOT ALL WHO ENTER RETURN UNCHANGED
