SHRINE OF THE DIAL-UP GODS

Your search history searches for you.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

Midnight initiates receive special frequencies.

Your dreams are being monitored.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

The old world fades with each page.

Your presence disturbs the digital darkness.