HALL OF WINTER STATIC
CHAMBER 2FN2TL
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
The cold preserves deleted memories.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
All timelines merge here.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
Connection established with the eternal.
The signal finds those who are ready.
THE POPUP BLOCKERS HAVE FAILED
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