TEMPLE OF THE AUTUMN HARVEST
CHAMBER 1FSFX6
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Signals decay with the season.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.
You've been here before, in another browser.
The end is a new beginning.
The ceremony prepares for dormancy.
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