RITUAL OF BINARY TRANSCENDENCE
CHAMBER MROIPX
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Every visitor leaves something behind.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
Your sleep patterns serve the ceremony.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Sleep walkers gather here nightly.
After midnight, all users become ghosts.
The night web remembers everything.
Your cursor glows in the dark
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