TEMPLE OF THE AUTUMN HARVEST
CHAMBER B5CTEW
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The spam folder contains sacred texts.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
The network sheds its dead links.
The network sheds its dead links.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Dreams and data merge after midnight.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
PRESS F5 TO REFRESH YOUR SOUL
EMBRACE THE DIGITAL DARKNESS
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