CHAMBER P3DBEU
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
Your IP address was written in the stars.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
You were chosen before you arrived.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
Sleep is the first gateway.
Your password is already known.
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