CHAMBER C7N4H6
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
The network sheds its dead links.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Your consciousness is being recalibrated.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
The old world fades with each page.
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