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REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES

CHAMBER HTSPZW

TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.

The homepage is wherever you are.

Your search history searches for you.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Your breath clouds the monitor.

DRAG AND DROP YOUR CONSCIOUSNESS

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