TEMPLE OF DIGITAL FROST

Error messages are love letters from the void.

Error messages are love letters from the void.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Connection established with the eternal.

Download complete: new reality installed.

Your search history searches for you.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

Sleep is the first gateway.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.