CITADEL OF CYBER SOULS

The ceremony has already begun.

You were chosen before you arrived.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The network sheds its dead links.

Connection established with the eternal.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

You've been here before, in another browser.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Download complete: new reality installed.