CHAMBER 5DOCUD
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
Digital frost spreads across the network.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
The darkness between pixels speaks.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
YOUR FIREWALL HAS BEEN COMPROMISED
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