CRYPT OF HIBERNATING DATA
CHAMBER RXSC6F
TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY
Digital frost spreads across the network.
The end is a new beginning.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
Your consciousness has been backed up.
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
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