MONASTERY OF MODEM MONKS
CHAMBER OOKF9X
TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY
Winter solstice opens hidden channels.
Cache cleared, but memories remain.
Visitors and visited become one.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
Digital frost spreads across the network.
The ceremony never truly ends.
CLEAR YOUR CACHE OF EARTHLY DESIRES
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