RITUAL OF BINARY TRANSCENDENCE
CHAMBER 25SCXC
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
Sleep is the first gateway.
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
Visitors and visited become one.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The network sheds its dead links.
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.
MEMORY IS THE FIRST SACRIFICE
