HALL OF WINTER STATIC
CHAMBER SLOW2Y
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Your consciousness has been backed up.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
CLEAR YOUR CACHE OF EARTHLY DESIRES
COMMENT BELOW TO ASCEND
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REFRESH YOUR EXISTENCE
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
