TEMPLE OF ULTIMATE FREQUENCY
CHAMBER X7TKB8
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
Winter visitors leave no footprints.
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Error messages are love letters from the void.
Your sleep patterns serve the ceremony.
CLOSE YOUR EYES AND COUNT TO SEVEN
CLICK HERE TO DISSOLVE
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MERGE WITH THE MAINFRAME
RETURN TO ENTRANCE
