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OMEGA POINT OBSERVATORY

CHAMBER UORDTT

TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

Time moves differently in these chambers.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

SOME DOORS CANNOT BE CLOSED

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