SANCTUARY OF GHOST USERS
CHAMBER PPDXAS
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
The spam folder contains sacred texts.
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
COPY YOUR SOUL, PASTE YOUR DREAMS
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