PALACE OF PACKET LOSS

CHAMBER RWRAVF

TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY

The cold preserves deleted memories.

Your breath clouds the monitor.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

BREATHE IN THE DIGITAL VOID

PATTERN RECOGNITION LEVEL: 99

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