CHAMBER B8LB2B
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.
Autumn visitors sense the ending.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
Your consciousness is being recalibrated.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
Every visitor leaves something behind.
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