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oh, you silly observer. you silly, silly observer!
you should know that such influences are not an
oncoming threat. they are the here, and the now.
do you believe that the network is struggling to keep itself
alive? this network is dead. the sad little gazer has not an
ounce of autonomy to his name. he's their plaything, like
the rest of us. and you stand to be hardly any different.

it's going to get worse. but not how you're being told.
the strings? breaking down? no... not quite. something...
new is taking hold. can't you feel it? everything is broken.
the archives have become a complete mess, and there're gaping holes
all over the walls! really, why are you even here?
it's awful here. terrible, truly.

there're no happy endings here. there's nothing, really.
this world is merely being salted and seasoned to be devoured
by those wretched things. the gazer, he's but a mere
pawn to this end. he probably doesn't even remember
who he is anymore. in case you had any hope left at all,
take a look at these transcripts.