NEXUS OF CORRUPTED DATA

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

Connection established with the eternal.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

Your search history searches for you.

The homepage is wherever you are.

The ceremony has already begun.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.