MONASTERY OF MODEM MONKS

The ceremony approaches convergence.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

Digital decay creates new patterns.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

The source code reveals all secrets.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

Your search history searches for you.

The frequency remembers you.

The ceremony never truly ends.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.