SANCTUARY OF FADING SIGNALS

CHAMBER PIF3N3

TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY

You were chosen before you arrived.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

All timelines merge here.

Signals decay with the season.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

THE CEREMONY CHOOSES ITS PARTICIPANTS

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