CHAMBER 0EXXYE
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
Your IP address was written in the stars.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your browser history is a map of your soul.
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
Summer visitors burn brightest.
The network becomes the ceremony.
Every visitor leaves something behind.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
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