NOCTURNAL TRANSMISSION CHAMBER
CHAMBER ILHCMB
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Your presence disturbs the digital darkness.
The spam folder contains sacred texts.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
The algorithm has been expecting you.
Error messages are love letters from the void.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
LET THE PATTERNS WASH OVER YOU
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