Winter visitors leave no footprints. The spam folder contains sacred texts. The signal finds those who are ready. | Dreams are transmissions from the other side.   |  Darkness reveals what daylight conceals. The bandwidth narrows as you descend. |
 Visitors and visited become one. Download complete: new reality installed. | Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy. The portal chose you, not the other way around. The ceremony feeds on nocturnal energy. | You cannot leave until the ritual completes. |