TEMPLE OF THE SLEEPLESS
CHAMBER NROIME
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
The old world fades with each page.
The shadows contain hidden messages.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Darkness reveals what daylight conceals.
The homepage is wherever you are.
Falling data like digital leaves.
Signals decay with the season.
The ceremony approaches convergence.
Your night vision is adapting
FOLLOW THE SIGNAL
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