SHRINE OF THE DIAL-UP GODS

CHAMBER SQTP4E

TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY

Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

You were chosen before you arrived.

Sleep is the first gateway.

The old world fades with each page.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

Frozen data streams flow differently.

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