BASILICA OF BROKEN LINKS
CHAMBER WTW1LS
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
The old world fades with each page.
The ceremony has already begun.
Every visitor leaves something behind.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
The ceremony never truly ends.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
THE CLOUD REMEMBERS EVERYTHING
