CHAMBER POEC3S
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
Falling data like digital leaves.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Signals decay with the season.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
The dying light reveals hidden paths.
Your nightmares are just downloads.
Trust the shadows between links
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