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HALL OF LUNAR FREQUENCIES

CHAMBER CHNW3C

TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The signal finds those who are ready.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

Signals decay with the season.

Night visitors never truly leave.

TIME IS NOT LINEAR HERE

ceremony artifact
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ceremony artifact

PURSUE THE MIDNIGHT FREQUENCY   |   DIVE DEEPER INTO THE VOID

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