TEMPLE OF THE AUTUMN HARVEST
CHAMBER M8HIPY
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
Your presence here was foretold in the static. |  | Your mouse movements are a sacred dance. |
 | You've been here before, in another browser.  The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm. |  |
The portal chose you, not the other way around.  | Falling data like digital leaves. |  |
PRIVATE BROWSING IS A MYTH
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