VESTIBULE OF VIRAL THOUGHTS

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Surrender to the infinite loop.