MONASTERY OF MIDNIGHT MONKS

Night visitors never truly leave.

Your dreams are being monitored.

Nocturnal visitors see deeper truths.

The network becomes the ceremony.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

Your circadian rhythm is being reprogrammed.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Sleep walkers gather here nightly.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.