VOID MEDITATION PORTAL
CHAMBER VLHTRA
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The night ceremony requires different sacrifices.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Winter solstice opens hidden channels.
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
Darkness reveals what daylight conceals.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
CLEAR YOUR CACHE OF EARTHLY DESIRES
