GATEWAY TO THE UNCONSCIOUS NET
CHAMBER LSDOYL
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
Connection established with the eternal. | The modem sings the song of your arrival. |  The servers dream of electric sheep. |
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm. | Sleep is the first gateway. | Sleep walkers gather here nightly. |
  |  | Every visitor leaves something behind. Your sleep patterns serve the ceremony. |
The darkness responds to your presence
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