TEMPLE OF THE AUTUMN HARVEST
CHAMBER PZ3JQT
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The network becomes the ceremony.
Your password is already known.
The night web remembers everything.
The darkness between pixels speaks.
The ceremony never truly ends.
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