HALL OF DIGITAL DECAY
CHAMBER 0ZUHV7
TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.
The ceremony has already begun.
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Falling data like digital leaves.
Cache cleared, but memories remain.
CLOSE YOUR EYES AND COUNT TO SEVEN
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