CHAMBER J4SC40
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
The ceremony never truly ends.
You were chosen before you arrived.
The cold enhances signal clarity.
The code is alive and it knows you're here.
Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
The old world fades with each page.
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
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