CHAMBER TILPM3
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Your password is already known.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Prepare for the coming darkness.
Night visitors never truly leave.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Let your tired eyes lead the way
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