HALL OF INFINITE RECURSION
CHAMBER TZRPLR
TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
Connection established with the eternal.
Summer static fills the airways.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Your screen resolution matches your aura.
Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.
You've been here before, in another browser.
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