OBSERVATORY OF DEAD STARS
CHAMBER WSZ73G
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
Your presence disturbs the digital darkness.
The harvest of lost connections.
The task manager cannot end this process.
Prophecies fulfill themselves.
The darkness between pixels speaks.
Autumn visitors sense the ending.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
FORGET YOUR NAME FOR THREE SECONDS
PURSUE THE MIDNIGHT FREQUENCY
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FOLLOW THE SHADOW SIGNAL
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
