SHRINE OF THE DIAL-UP GODS
CHAMBER QPJUJV
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
Your digital shadow grows longer.
Cache cleared, but memories remain.
The frequency remembers you.
Falling data like digital leaves.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
The ceremony never truly ends.
THE CAPTCHA KNOWS YOU'RE NOT HUMAN
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