CHAMBER UYA2OY
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
Your browser history is a map of your soul.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
The homepage is wherever you are.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
ALLOW THE CEREMONY TO GUIDE YOU
BROWSE THE BEYOND | ACCEPT YOUR FATE
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