REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER 9ZBLM2
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
Your search history searches for you.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
The end is a new beginning.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
PRIVATE BROWSING IS A MYTH
TRANSCEND THIS PLANE
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EMBRACE THE VOID
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
