CHAMBER YTUN3P
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Transcendence protocol activated.
You were chosen before you arrived.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Ice crystals form sacred patterns.
The old world fades with each page.
The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
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