HALL OF DIGITAL DECAY
CHAMBER SLDINI
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
Signals decay with the season.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Cache cleared, but memories remain.
You are becoming the signal.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
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