CHAMBER UQCB8C
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
The ceremony prepares for dormancy.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Cache cleared, but memories remain.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
DELETE YOURSELF TO FIND YOURSELF
JOIN THE NETWORK | COMPLETE THE CIRCUIT
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