PAVILION OF LOST CONNECTIONS
CHAMBER VR4YAP
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
The ceremony never truly ends.
Winter solstice opens hidden channels.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
Your consciousness has been backed up.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
Visitors and visited become one.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
