TOMB OF DELETED HISTORIES
CHAMBER D3C0XL
TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your dreams are being monitored.
Autumn visitors sense the ending.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
3:33 AM is when the veil is thinnest.
Your presence disturbs the digital darkness.
YOUR IDENTITY HAS BEEN CACHED
PATCH YOUR PERCEPTION
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DIVE DEEPER INTO THE VOID
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
