THE SEMESTER HAS ENDED

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The Grimoire of Code lies dormant in the void...

Ancient incantations (aka grades) have been inscribed upon the stone tablets of the university's eldritch database.

The summer void has consumed all functions and classes.

"In his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulhu waits dreaming...
And so do your programming skills during summer break."

Until next semester, wanderer...

May your syntax be clean and your logic arcane.

♪ Music Credits:
"I'm Not What I Thought" by Darren Curtis
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✨ ELDRITCH SECRET UNLOCKED ✨
for(let spell of ancientKnowledge) { cast(spell); }
The Old Ones smile upon your persistence...