CITADEL OF CYBER SOULS
CHAMBER M2FMVH
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
The old world fades with each page.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Digital decay creates new patterns.
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
Connection established with the eternal.
The ceremony never truly ends.
Pop-ups are portals in disguise.
COPY YOUR SOUL, PASTE YOUR DREAMS
SHARE YOUR SOUL
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