CHAMBER J2CHRO
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
The network becomes the ceremony.
Digital frost spreads across the network.
The ceremony has already begun.
The homepage is wherever you are.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
You are becoming the signal.
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
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