The neon green glow isn't a light; it's a trap. The mechanical hum isn't machinery; it's a heartbeat waiting for yours to stop.

Step into the suit. Feel the springlocks snap. Let the static claim your vision as your flesh becomes the machine. In the complex, you don't die you simply become the next Optepede.

[ PREPARE FOR ASSIMILATION ]

Suggestion of bot by @T_Cat . Extra construction by @lucky_breakfast_15073 .