REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER TWDHAA
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
The spam folder contains sacred texts.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
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