HALL OF FINAL TRANSMISSIONS
CHAMBER ME4RYY
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
Digital decay creates new patterns.
Autumn visitors sense the ending.
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Your consciousness has been backed up.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
COMMENT BELOW TO ASCEND
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DESCEND INTO DARKER CHAMBERS
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
