TEMPLE OF THE 404
CHAMBER 014II8
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
Dreams and data merge after midnight.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.
You are becoming the signal.
Sleep walkers gather here nightly.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
RELEASE ALL EARTHLY ATTACHMENTS
EMBRACE THE VOID
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SYNC YOUR SPIRIT
RETURN TO ENTRANCE