TEMPLE OF THE 404
CHAMBER IXW4VI
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival. Pop-ups are portals in disguise. | Signals decay with the season. | Your IP address was written in the stars. The harvest of lost connections. |
 | Signals decay with the season. | Autumn visitors sense the ending. |
CLOSE YOUR EYES AND COUNT TO SEVEN
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