CHAMBER AGIGPM
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
Digital frost spreads across the network.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
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