  The firewall cannot protect you here. | The desktop wallpaper watches back. The ceremony approaches convergence. You were chosen before you arrived. |  |
   | The end is a new beginning.  The code is alive and it knows you're here. | Your digital shadow grows longer. Transcendence protocol activated. |
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm. | Your mouse movements are a sacred dance. | Sleep is the first gateway. Each pixel contains a fragment of truth. |