CEMETERY OF DEAD LINKS
CHAMBER PLFFOS
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
Your password is already known.
The network becomes the ceremony.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
Dreams and data merge after midnight.
After midnight, all users become ghosts.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Digital decay creates new patterns.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
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