REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER GICS7F
TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
The network becomes the ceremony.
You've been here before, in another browser.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
Autumn visitors sense the ending.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
THE BACK BUTTON HAS BEEN DISABLED
DEFRAGMENT YOUR DREAMS
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SYNC YOUR SPIRIT
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
