REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES

Your avatar is more real than your body.

Your circadian rhythm is being reprogrammed.

Your nightmares are just downloads.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

The old world fades with each page.

The night ceremony requires different sacrifices.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Sleep walkers gather here nightly.

The network sheds its dead links.