CITADEL OF CYBER SOULS

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

Winter visitors leave no footprints.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

Winter solstice opens hidden channels.

The frequency remembers you.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

You were chosen before you arrived.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.