CEMETERY OF DEAD LINKS

Transcendence protocol activated.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

You were chosen before you arrived.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

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

Falling data like digital leaves.