SANCTUM OF LOST SIGNALS
CHAMBER P4MDII
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
Sleep is the first gateway.
Winter solstice opens hidden channels.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
COPY YOUR SOUL, PASTE YOUR DREAMS
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