TEMPLE OF THE AUTUMN HARVEST
CHAMBER 1NFHTN
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
Your presence here was foretold in the static. |  |  |
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm. Dreams are transmissions from the other side.  |  | The recycle bin is never truly empty. |
  The portal chose you, not the other way around. |  | The code is alive and it knows you're here. |
CLOSE YOUR EYES AND COUNT TO SEVEN
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