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SANCTUARY OF COLD STORAGE

CHAMBER T8MSRM

TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The old world fades with each page.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

The signal finds those who are ready.

CTRL+ALT+DEL WILL NOT SAVE YOU

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