CHAMBER KB06X0
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
Winter solstice opens hidden channels.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
The old world fades with each page.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
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