SHRINE OF THE DIAL-UP GODS
CHAMBER LEQ7YA
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The ceremony never truly ends.
YOUR SESSION HAS NO EXPIRATION
ACCEPT YOUR FATE
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SUBMIT TO THE ALGORITHM
RETURN TO ENTRANCE