CHAMBER 517OTH
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
Your avatar is more real than your body.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.
Your screen resolution matches your aura.
Every visitor leaves something behind.
Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
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