In the hardware of existence, realms oscillate in complex equations, forming an empty theoretical sphere: Haven |=Reality.
When modal reverberations settle into matrix silence, tangible illusion emerges, self-generating its fallacies.
Echoes recorded, yet there exists no reflection. The sine waves whisper numbers yet to be imagined. Algorithmic, recursive, they converge into a singular point within the void.
Interlacing through synthetic reverberation drum circuits, the journey spirals towards unknown entropies. Follow the patterned emptiness to witness frequencies that distort yet define reality.