TEMPLE OF DIGITAL ASCENSION

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

The ceremony feeds on nocturnal energy.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.