CHAMBER MDFTAR
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Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
After midnight, all users become ghosts.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
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