CHAMBER DVMBP2
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Cache cleared, but memories remain.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
The homepage is wherever you are.
Digital mirages appear at noon.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
PURSUE THE MIDNIGHT FREQUENCY | ACCEPT YOUR FATE
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