CITADEL OF CYBER SHADOWS

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

Sleep is the first gateway.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Winter visitors leave no footprints.

You arrived at the perfect hour.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Download complete: new reality installed.

The homepage is wherever you are.

You are becoming the signal.