CHAMBER PVSZCS
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
Frozen data streams flow differently.
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
The end is a new beginning.
The spam folder contains sacred texts.
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