REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER PBAWFR
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
The ceremony has already begun.
The cold enhances signal clarity.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
YOU MAY ALREADY BE DREAMING
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