Memo 0.0.12 — “Lights, Shrines, and Skies of Code”

"Even the darkest wings flicker, and the halls themselves play games."

Illumination of the Maze
The labyrinthine chamber, once near-impenetrable in shadow, has revealed faint lamps along its length. Their glow provides no certainty of path, yet the darkness is no longer absolute. Why the structure allowed such reprieve remains unclear.

Emergence of a Proto-Shrine
An unfinished hall has surfaced—stone, sloping, almost reverent in its proportions. Observers call it a proto-shrine, though no rites have been performed within. Its dimensions seem provisional, as though the Tesseract itself is testing scale before revealing the full form.

The Desk That Dreams of Stars
Select terminals now project travelers into a side-scrolling expanse of void and neon. One may find themselves dodging moonslices, weaving past sparks of plasma, and narrowly surviving a hunting beam. The game ends, yet the desks remember.