CHAMBER WVJOJ4
TRANSMISSION 10/10 READY
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
Your digital shadow grows longer.
The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.
The chatroom is empty but never alone.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The spam folder contains sacred texts.
FORCE QUIT YOUR FORMER SELF
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