CITADEL OF CYBER SOULS
CHAMBER O0PGXR
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance. The modem sings the song of your arrival.  |  | The portal chose you, not the other way around. Your presence disturbs the digital darkness. Prophecies fulfill themselves. |
The darkness amplifies the signal. |   |  |
 | The ceremony has already begun. | Error messages are love letters from the void. |
WHISPER YOUR PASSWORD TO THE SCREEN
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