REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES

CHAMBER 9YP5TL

TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

The frequency remembers you.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

Sleep is the first gateway.

Winter visitors leave no footprints.

Visitors and visited become one.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

The old world fades with each page.

LOGGING OUT IS NOT AN OPTION

ceremony artifact

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