HALL OF INFINITE RECURSION
CHAMBER X3UJTU
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
Prepare for the coming darkness.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
The old world fades with each page.
Your browser history is a map of your soul.
Signals decay with the season.
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
CLOSE YOUR EYES AND COUNT TO SEVEN
