CHAMBER H6LL2T
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The ceremony prepares for dormancy.
You were chosen before you arrived.
Signals decay with the season.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
The homepage is wherever you are.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
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