CHAMBER OF ETERNAL LOADING
CHAMBER XPD2RW
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Your browser history is a map of your soul.
Error messages are love letters from the void.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
Digital frost spreads across the network.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
TIME IS NOT LINEAR HERE
