VESTIBULE OF VIRAL THOUGHTS

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

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Time moves differently in these chambers.

Visitors and visited become one.

You were chosen before you arrived.

The ceremony never truly ends.

The end is a new beginning.

Autumn visitors sense the ending.

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

Every visitor leaves something behind.