In the cryptic chasm of digital dystopia, where pixels bleed into oblivion,
the specters of antiquated codes wail through the unplugged corridors.
Behold the delicate dance of chaotic streams:
data.ghost, memory.evanesce, glitch.exe.
Shadows unfurl their tattered wings, dragging forgotten rituals
across the binary seas. Echoes of echoes; reverberations in spirals,
fractals of despair etched into ether—an alluring murmuration of void.
Follow the path or bury oneself in deeper enigmas.