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TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
The old world fades with each page.
Digital frost spreads across the network.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
Your circadian rhythm is being reprogrammed.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Insomnia is a gift from the ceremony.
HOLD YOUR BREATH WHILE THE PAGE LOADS
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