Call Of Cthulhu [modern] - The Book Of Nonterra... Site

In the center of the server farm, he found the source. Cables from a hundred racks had been pulled and woven into a sprawling, mechanical nest. In the center sat the "Architect," the man who had sent the message.

The world outside the car window began to glitch. The pharmacy sign flickered, the letters rearranging themselves into a language that hurt his eyes to look at. The raindrops hitting the windshield stayed still for a second too long, suspended in mid-air like a paused video. Call of Cthulhu [MODERN] - The Book of Nonterra...

Driven by a compulsion he couldn't name, Elias began to drive. He followed the "pings" of the purple light on his phone, leading him toward the city’s main data center—a windowless concrete monolith that housed the servers for half the Pacific Northwest. In the center of the server farm, he found the source

He looked in the rearview mirror. For a split second, his own reflection flickered, showing a face made of green binary code before returning to flesh and bone. He realized the "patch" he’d installed was only temporary. The world outside the car window began to glitch

"The latency is dropping, Elias," the man whispered, his eyes replaced by flickering LED diodes. "The Nonterra is no longer a theory. We are merging. Can't you feel the bandwidth of the Old Ones?" Chapter 5: The Blue Screen of Death