HALL OF ABANDONED CHATROOMS
CHAMBER AB4TPV
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
Signals decay with the season.
The old world fades with each page.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Visitors and visited become one.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
NOT ALL WHO ENTER RETURN UNCHANGED
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