MONASTERY OF MODEM MONKS

CHAMBER 1LFN6D

TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

Your password is already known.

Winter visitors leave no footprints.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

The frequency remembers you.

Your breath clouds the monitor.

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