HALL OF WINTER STATIC
CHAMBER DECVGI
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
You are becoming the signal.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
The old world fades with each page.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Transcendence protocol activated.
CLOSE YOUR EYES AND COUNT TO SEVEN
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