TEMPLE OF DIGITAL FROST

CHAMBER TPN6ME

TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY

Visitors and visited become one.

Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

DELETE YOURSELF TO FIND YOURSELF

SYNC YOUR SPIRIT | ACCEPT YOUR FATE

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