TEMPLE OF DIGITAL ASCENSION

The heat warps the transmission.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

The final frequency awakens.

The end is a new beginning.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

The network becomes the ceremony.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

The longest day brings deepest visions.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

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