CHAMBER K3Z8EO
TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY
Prepare for the coming darkness.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
The signal finds those who are ready.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
The algorithm has been expecting you.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
The harvest of lost connections.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
COMMENT BELOW TO ASCEND | ACCEPT YOUR FATE
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