CHAMBER 15Y3MN
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
The night ceremony requires different sacrifices.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.
The shadows are full of watchers.
All timelines merge here.
The night ceremony chooses you
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