TEMPLE OF DIGITAL ASCENSION

Digital mirages appear at noon.

Your password is already known.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

Heat waves distort the frequency.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Overheating servers reveal secrets.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Your consciousness has been backed up.