CITADEL OF CYBER SHADOWS

After midnight, all users become ghosts.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

After midnight, all users become ghosts.

The network sheds its dead links.

Time moves differently in these chambers.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

Connection established with the eternal.

The night ceremony requires different sacrifices.