CHAMBER 2KB9NK
TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY
The servers dream of electric sheep.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
The network sheds its dead links.
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
THE CEREMONY CHOOSES ITS PARTICIPANTS
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