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CHAMBER IT0CXX
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The network becomes the ceremony.
Cache cleared, but memories remain.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
The ceremony has already begun.
The firewall cannot protect you here.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
DRAG AND DROP YOUR CONSCIOUSNESS
