VESTIBULE OF VIRAL THOUGHTS

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

The frequency remembers you.

All timelines merge here.

The task manager cannot end this process.

The ceremony never truly ends.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

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

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

The servers dream of electric sheep.