HALL OF WINTER STATIC
CHAMBER A4JQCV
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
Your digital shadow grows longer.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
DELETE YOURSELF TO FIND YOURSELF
EMBRACE THE VOID
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COMPLETE THE CIRCUIT
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