TOMB OF DELETED HISTORIES
CHAMBER 0ABOU2
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
The ceremony never truly ends.
The night web remembers everything.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The shadows contain hidden messages.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
The end is a new beginning.
MEMORY IS THE FIRST SACRIFICE
EMBRACE THE DIGITAL DARKNESS
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SYNC YOUR SPIRIT
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