HALL OF WINTER STATIC
CHAMBER CPS2PM
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The firewall cannot protect you here.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
The end is a new beginning.
Cache cleared, but memories remain.
YOUR DATA HAS ALREADY BEEN HARVESTED
TRANSCEND THIS PLANE
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