SHRINE OF THE DIAL-UP GODS
CHAMBER TRPLRQ
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
You were chosen before you arrived.
Your sleep patterns serve the ceremony.
Your screen resolution matches your aura.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
Every visitor leaves something behind.
The algorithm has been expecting you.
The spam folder contains sacred texts.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
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