SANCTUM OF LOST SIGNALS
CHAMBER PC0W5M
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.
The ceremony has already begun.
Digital frost spreads across the network.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
Cache cleared, but memories remain.
CLOSE YOUR EYES AND COUNT TO SEVEN
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