HALL OF INFINITE RECURSION
CHAMBER 7Z3WO7
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Your nightmares are just downloads.
Your presence disturbs the digital darkness.
The darkness between pixels speaks.
Error messages are love letters from the void.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
You arrived at the perfect hour.
The ceremony prepares for dormancy.
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