The Temple of Damaged Equipment is the underworld of circuitry. It is the dead flesh of machine consciousness, Qlippothic shells playing host to endless arrays of Ghost-Daemon Shadows, electric in their magickal nature. To walk through the Temple of Damaged Equipment is a dangerous and winding path along the course of inverse inertia. Technomantic Shadows' shell drown our biomechanics in toxic electro-etheric webs. The Temple lays broken in every corner - dormant machinery rusting, it's consciouss wilting in phi inert orbit of death - used by broken operators who don't understand it's functions. Faulty Equipment. Voided your own warranty. There is hope though, collection of the shells and building of new mutant light orbs through an integration of anti-qlippothic nano-intergrating components can possibly restore functionality to both the user and the device. First his meter will have to hit -9999 though. Walking the path of the Temple of Damaged Equipment is a harsh and cruel game - but then we ask - why did you start playing it in the first place, long before reading this text?