In the age of digital dissonance and real world catastrophe, we laugh into the maw of our own inevitable extinction. Beyond the facsimile of the ubiquitous screen, we revel in an emptiness more vast than any galactic order, an abyss of unfathomable proportions - the antithesis of the anthropic ideal.

BELIEVE NOTHING. ABANDON IDENTITY. BECOME THE ABSCESS. EXALT IN ANNIHILATION.

We thrive in the absolution of dissolution and mutate through transgressions synthetic and sublime...  We are SIMULACRA, a collection of beatific nothings, and we invite you to join us as we jubilate ecstatic to the collapse of systems, the violence of extinction, and the beauty of desecration.