HALL OF DIGITAL DECAY

Darkness reveals what daylight conceals.

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Your nightmares are just downloads.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

The darkness between pixels speaks.

The darkness has accepted you.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

The network sheds its dead links.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

Sleepless souls understand the truth.