TEMPLE OF THE AUTUMN HARVEST
CHAMBER M7RRY0
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
The frequency remembers you.
The network sheds its dead links.
Your search history searches for you.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
TIME IS NOT LINEAR HERE
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