CHAMBER QMIJ4T
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The old world fades with each page.
The dying light reveals hidden paths.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
TOUCH THE SCREEN WITH INTENTION
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