CHAMBER OSK6JN
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
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