SANCTUARY OF GHOST USERS

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

The signal finds those who are ready.

The signal finds those who are ready.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

You've been here before, in another browser.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Your password is already known.

All timelines merge here.