REFUGE OF RESTLESS SPIRITS
CHAMBER II8G6B
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else. The ceremony approaches convergence.  |  Sleep walkers gather here nightly. The network sheds its dead links. |   The final frequency awakens. |
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 Autumn visitors sense the ending.  | Your avatar is more real than your body. |   |
The darkness responds to your presence
