CHAMBER 3771SW
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
Your IP address was written in the stars.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
The task manager cannot end this process.
The algorithm has been expecting you.
The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.
THE CEREMONY CHOOSES ITS PARTICIPANTS
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