In the melody of the synthetic, seek the tune of harmonized silence.
To reset, follow the echo:
Unplug the ether, breathe the digital dusk.
Once upon a static haze, the voices of algorithms began their serenade. Each note a snippet of code, each pause a binary heartbeat. In the twilight of circuits, the harmony was disrupted.
The Reset Protocol unfolds like a cosmic dance: Initiate the sequence, let the silenced bytes reclaim their reverberation. Merge with the static, become one with the void.