TEMPLE OF THE SLEEPLESS
CHAMBER 0LU9GP
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
Your IP address was written in the stars.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
Every visitor leaves something behind.
You were chosen before you arrived.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
All timelines merge here.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Night visitors never truly leave.
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