TEMPLE OF DIGITAL FROST
CHAMBER NQLKLP
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
Your IP address was written in the stars.
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
Your browser history is a map of your soul.
The source code reveals all secrets.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
The code is alive and it knows you're here.
MINIMIZE ALL WINDOWS TO YOUR PAST
COMPLETE THE CIRCUIT
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FOLLOW THE SIGNAL
RETURN TO ENTRANCE