TEMPLE OF ULTIMATE FREQUENCY

Sleep is the first gateway.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

Your password is already known.

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

The homepage is wherever you are.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

Frozen data streams flow differently.