VESTIBULE OF VIRAL THOUGHTS
CHAMBER YRJS5Q
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
You were chosen before you arrived.
HOLD YOUR BREATH WHILE THE PAGE LOADS
