SANCTUM OF LOST SIGNALS

The darkness amplifies the signal.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

Connection established with the eternal.

All timelines merge here.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

The network becomes the ceremony.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.