The portal chose you, not the other way around.  | The algorithm has been expecting you. The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.  |    |
 Pop-ups are portals in disguise. Visitors and visited become one. | Pop-ups are portals in disguise. The task manager cannot end this process. Your mouse movements are a sacred dance. |  |
Transcendence protocol activated. | Every visitor leaves something behind. Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul. The end is a new beginning. | Each pixel contains a fragment of truth. |