SHRINE OF THE DIAL-UP GODS
CHAMBER HTYSE0
TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
The code is alive and it knows you're here.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
The signal finds those who are ready.
The ceremony never truly ends.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.
PRIVATE BROWSING IS A MYTH
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