FURNACE OF OVERCLOCKED SOULS
CHAMBER OGGPOR
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
 Prophecies fulfill themselves.  |  |
Your presence here was foretold in the static. | Summer static fills the airways. The modem sings the song of your arrival.  |
 | The recycle bin is never truly empty.  You cannot leave until the ritual completes. |
TOUCH THE SCREEN WITH INTENTION
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