CATHEDRAL OF DARK WEB DREAMS

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Dreams and data merge after midnight.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

After midnight, all users become ghosts.

The old world fades with each page.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

The harvest of lost connections.