REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER XJPHHN
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
Digital frost spreads across the network.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
Your screen resolution matches your aura.
The network becomes the ceremony.
Your password is already known.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
The old world fades with each page.
REPEAT THE SACRED SEQUENCE
MERGE WITH THE MAINFRAME
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