HALL OF WINTER STATIC
CHAMBER 4PVZNO
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
Your breath clouds the monitor.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
Sleep is the first gateway.
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
Digital frost spreads across the network.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
YOUR FIREWALL HAS BEEN COMPROMISED
BOOKMARK THE ABYSS
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SUBSCRIBE TO ETERNITY
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
