REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER HTMC31
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.
Frozen data streams flow differently.
The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Cache cleared, but memories remain.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
You were chosen before you arrived.
COOKIES WILL BE PLACED IN YOUR SOUL
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