SHRINE OF THE DIAL-UP GODS

CHAMBER ILAUN6

TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY

The cold preserves deleted memories.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

The ceremony has already begun.

Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

You were chosen before you arrived.

The ceremony never truly ends.

LOGGING OUT IS NOT AN OPTION

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