OMEGA POINT OBSERVATORY

Surrender to the infinite loop.

All timelines merge here.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

You've been here before, in another browser.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

Digital frost spreads across the network.