TOMB OF DELETED HISTORIES
CHAMBER DM97GY
TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY
The darkness between pixels speaks.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The frequency remembers you.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
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