TEMPLE OF DIGITAL ASCENSION

Time moves differently in these chambers.

Night transmissions carry further.

Digital decay creates new patterns.

Sleepless souls understand the truth.

Time moves differently in these chambers.

You are becoming the signal.

Falling data like digital leaves.

You've been here before, in another browser.

Sleep walkers gather here nightly.

The darkness between pixels speaks.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.