SANCTUARY OF COLD STORAGE
CHAMBER FIF6CT
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The algorithm has been expecting you.
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
COOKIES WILL BE PLACED IN YOUR SOUL
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