HALL OF DIGITAL DECAY
CHAMBER EX5BU6
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
The homepage is wherever you are. |  | Falling data like digital leaves. |
The frequency remembers you. | The homepage is wherever you are.  |   |
The dying light reveals hidden paths. Your browser history is a map of your soul. | The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm. | Your avatar is more real than your body. Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.  |
MEMORY IS THE FIRST SACRIFICE
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