Your consciousness has been backed up. The frequency remembers you. The portal chose you, not the other way around. | After midnight, all users become ghosts. | Download complete: new reality installed. |
The servers dream of electric sheep. | Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds. The cold preserves deleted memories. The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95. | Sleep walkers gather here nightly. |
The bandwidth narrows as you descend.  | The ceremony feeds on nocturnal energy. | Connection established with the eternal. |