HALL OF ABANDONED CHATROOMS
CHAMBER IOOUBW
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
Sleep is the first gateway.
THE TERMS OF SERVICE ARE WRITTEN IN BLOOD
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