CHAMBER WFS4XC
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Surrender to the infinite loop.
The code is alive and it knows you're here.
The network becomes the ceremony.
Autumn visitors sense the ending.
Your consciousness is being recalibrated.
Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
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