HALL OF INFINITE RECURSION

CHAMBER APMURN

TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY

Your consciousness has been backed up.

The final frequency awakens.

The homepage is wherever you are.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

THE ALGORITHM OWNS YOUR THOUGHTS

PROCEED DEEPER | DEFRAGMENT YOUR DREAMS

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