CEREMONY OF ETERNAL RETURN

The ceremony prepares for dormancy.

The old world fades with each page.

The dying light reveals hidden paths.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

Time moves differently in these chambers.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

The signal finds those who are ready.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.