Your IP address was written in the stars. | Prepare for the coming darkness. | The shadows are full of watchers. The harvest of lost connections. |
 | You were chosen before you arrived. The ceremony peaks at the witching hour. The night ceremony requires different sacrifices. | Connection established with the eternal. |
Every click brings you deeper into the pattern. The ceremony approaches convergence. The night web remembers everything. | Your consciousness has been backed up. |  |