ORACLE OF 3AM REVELATIONS

Error messages are love letters from the void.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.

Darkness reveals what daylight conceals.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.