CHAMBER DDUQP4
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The ceremony has already begun.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
FORGET YOUR NAME FOR THREE SECONDS
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