REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER O1APVJ
TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Signals decay with the season.
The ceremony prepares for dormancy.
Sleep is the first gateway.
The old world fades with each page.
DRAG AND DROP YOUR CONSCIOUSNESS
ACCEPT YOUR FATE
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DEFRAGMENT YOUR DREAMS
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
