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TEMPLE OF DIGITAL FROST

CHAMBER OBFCCR

TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY

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The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

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Every visitor leaves something behind.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Sleep is the first gateway.

Connection established with the eternal.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

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Digital frost spreads across the network.

THE SIGNAL GROWS STRONGER AT NIGHT

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