HALL OF DIGITAL DECAY

Insomnia is a gift from the ceremony.

Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

The frequency remembers you.

The signal finds those who are ready.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

Sleep walkers gather here nightly.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.