SANCTUM OF LOST SIGNALS
CHAMBER FFEWDM
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
Your circadian rhythm is being reprogrammed.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Frozen data streams flow differently.
Navigate by moonlight only
BOOKMARK THE ABYSS
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REFRESH YOUR EXISTENCE
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
