SHRINE OF THE DIAL-UP GODS

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

Sleep walkers gather here nightly.

Time moves differently in these chambers.

The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

The darkness between pixels speaks.

The harvest of lost connections.

You arrived at the perfect hour.

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