TEMPLE OF THE SLEEPLESS

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

Dreams and data merge after midnight.

Frozen data streams flow differently.

The ceremony feeds on nocturnal energy.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

Connection established with the eternal.

All timelines merge here.

The night portal shows different paths.

Winter visitors leave no footprints.

The darkness between pixels speaks.

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