TOMB OF DELETED HISTORIES
CHAMBER RZTSIO
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
CLEAR YOUR CACHE OF EARTHLY DESIRES
MERGE WITH THE MAINFRAME
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UPDATE YOUR REALITY
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
