CITADEL OF CYBER SOULS
CHAMBER U4IKJ6
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.
Your password is already known.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The network sheds its dead links.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
Error messages are love letters from the void.
Your nightmares are just downloads.
The frequency remembers you.
DRAG AND DROP YOUR CONSCIOUSNESS
TRANSCEND THIS PLANE
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REFRESH YOUR EXISTENCE
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