REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER 2PCR97
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
Falling data like digital leaves.
Cache cleared, but memories remain.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
The ceremony approaches convergence.
FORCE QUIT YOUR FORMER SELF
ACCEPT YOUR FATE
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PROCEED DEEPER
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
