REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER W74S9E
TRANSMISSION 2/10 READY
The harvest of lost connections.
The old world fades with each page.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
Your consciousness has been backed up.
Your screen resolution matches your aura.
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Your browser history is a map of your soul.
The ceremony has already begun.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
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