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TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
The old world fades with each page.
You were chosen before you arrived.
The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
LISTEN TO THE SILENCE BETWEEN SOUNDS
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