CITADEL OF CYBER SHADOWS
CHAMBER CPU8LM
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
The shadows are full of watchers.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
Every visitor leaves something behind.
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
FORCE QUIT YOUR FORMER SELF
CHASE THE PHANTOM TRANSMISSION
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UNLOCK NOCTURNAL MYSTERIES
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
