HALL OF INFINITE RECURSION
CHAMBER UTR6U0
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
 You cannot leave until the ritual completes. | The darkness between pixels speaks.  Your breath clouds the monitor. |  |
Pop-ups are portals in disguise. |  |  |
 | The servers dream of electric sheep. | Each pixel contains a fragment of truth. |
NIGHT EXPOSURE MAY CAUSE PERMANENT AWAKENING
