CHAMBER OF ETERNAL LOADING
CHAMBER XJ8JJS
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
You were chosen before you arrived.
Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
YOUR DATA HAS ALREADY BEEN HARVESTED
