SANCTUM OF LOST SIGNALS
CHAMBER DZUNHT
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
You were chosen before you arrived.
The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
THE CEREMONY CHOOSES ITS PARTICIPANTS
PATCH YOUR PERCEPTION
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FOLLOW THE SIGNAL
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
