HALL OF WINTER STATIC

CHAMBER PMJ3O2

TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY

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The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Sleep is the first gateway.

Your consciousness has been backed up.
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Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

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The servers dream of electric sheep.

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Your search history searches for you.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

COOKIES WILL BE PLACED IN YOUR SOUL

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