REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

You are becoming the signal.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.

The firewall cannot protect you here.