SANCTUM OF LOST SIGNALS

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

Summer static fills the airways.

Error messages are love letters from the void.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

The longest day brings deepest visions.