RITUAL OF BINARY TRANSCENDENCE
CHAMBER E7H5CE
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
Sleep is the first gateway.
THE SIGNAL GROWS STRONGER AT NIGHT
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