SHRINE OF THE WITCHING HOUR
CHAMBER IM79XD
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Cache cleared, but memories remain.
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
Your screen resolution matches your aura.
Night transmissions carry further.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
The old world fades with each page.
Follow the phosphorescent trail
REFRESH YOUR EXISTENCE
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INSTALL NEW BELIEFS
RETURN TO ENTRANCE