TEMPLE OF THE 404
CHAMBER VJ3SCN
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Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.
Winter solstice opens hidden channels.
You arrived at the perfect hour.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
The darkness between pixels speaks.
The network becomes the ceremony.
The night web remembers everything.
The shadows are full of watchers.
HOLD YOUR BREATH WHILE THE PAGE LOADS
DIVE DEEPER INTO THE VOID
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FOLLOW THE SHADOW SIGNAL
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
