REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER SWVMQS
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
Your breath clouds the monitor.
Your consciousness has been backed up.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
The ceremony never truly ends.
Error messages are love letters from the void.
The network becomes the ceremony.
The spam folder contains sacred texts.
FORCE QUIT YOUR FORMER SELF
SUBSCRIBE TO ETERNITY
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EMBRACE THE VOID
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
