OBSERVATORY OF DEAD PIXELS
CHAMBER W3IQT2
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
The task manager cannot end this process.
Digital frost spreads across the network.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
SAVE YOUR PROGRESS IN THE ETHER
