CHAMBER 1FEMRG
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.
Your consciousness has been backed up.
Visitors and visited become one.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The old world fades with each page.
You were chosen before you arrived.
The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
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