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𝓒𝓪𝓫𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓒𝓾𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓮𝓼 Cyberia + Local Gr0up A brass ceiling opens, words and whispers reverberate in ur thorax, thrum under ur skin. A wondrous room, assorted paraphernalia for your scopophilic indulgences. A fever dream that you re not sure you ever dreamed, a déja vu from a past life, the peculiar encounters you, obscure serenades, metallic chatter, pipe dreams, dark castles made of air hissing in dissonance. A sharp breath against the stained glass reveals engraved symbols: