every chamber holds one portal moon. look into it and you see another brain —
a different seed, its own rooms, its own light, its own weather.
fly into the sphere and you are there. the sphere you arrive in leads back home:
turn around and your own camera is shining through a hole in a foreign world.
every world deeper sees your camera further in the past — home is live,
one world in is four seconds ago. wave at a portal and watch the wave travel.

nothing is stored. every world is a pure function of the seed that made it,
and every portal's world is a hash of the world it sits in. the multiverse is one number.

click / drag to enter · mouse look is inverted, as before.