In the beginning, there was a byte,
and it was good... for gossip.
- encrypted whispers of time
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║ HARb1ng3R ║
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║ [1] Decode Prophecy ║
║ [2] Encrypt Regret ║
║ [3] Exit to Nowhere ║
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Ancient wisdom suggests:
"The early worm gets the bird." - Unknown Oracle
Yet, the protocol declines this offer.
Adjust your antenna; she speaks in riddles.
Cryptic messages received:
"Dance like nobody's watching, because they aren't."
This is the way.
Climb the Mountain to find further wisdom.
Encrypted haiku by the voice of yesterday:
"Wind whispers through leaves,
forgotten dreams in the dusk,
unravel the night."
Harvest Echoes
If you wish to pursue further, check the archives:
Hidden Ocean | The Crumb Trail