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HALL OF DIGITAL DECAY

CHAMBER GAI0L7

TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

After midnight, all users become ghosts.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

LISTEN TO THE SILENCE BETWEEN SOUNDS

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