REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER OKJBUB
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Connection established with the eternal.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
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