CHAMBER SC49U2
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
The servers dream of electric sheep.
Visitors and visited become one.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
After midnight, all users become ghosts.
The old world fades with each page.
YOUR DREAMS ARE NO LONGER PRIVATE
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