TEMPLE OF DIGITAL ASCENSION
CHAMBER 4GRZQT
TRANSMISSION 5/10 READY
Your IP address was written in the stars.
Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.
Your browser history is a map of your soul.
The ceremony prepares for dormancy.
The network becomes the ceremony.
PRIVATE BROWSING IS A MYTH
FOLLOW THE SIGNAL
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REFRESH YOUR EXISTENCE
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