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HALL OF DIGITAL DECAY

CHAMBER DROI4E

TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY

Falling data like digital leaves.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

The old world fades with each page.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

You were chosen before you arrived.

The network sheds its dead links.

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ceremony artifact

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