CHAMBER OF HARMONIC DISSOLUTION

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

You were chosen before you arrived.

You were chosen before you arrived.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

The cold preserves deleted memories.

Transcendence protocol activated.

The end is a new beginning.