CHAMBER L3RDS1
TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
The harvest of lost connections.
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.
The end is a new beginning.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
THE TERMS OF SERVICE ARE WRITTEN IN BLOOD
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