GATEWAY TO THE UNCONSCIOUS NET
CHAMBER LOAESK
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Falling data like digital leaves.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
Stars align to boost the frequency.
The final frequency awakens.
The ceremony feeds on nocturnal energy.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Night transmissions carry further.
FORCE QUIT YOUR FORMER SELF
BOOKMARK THE ABYSS
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PROCEED DEEPER
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