CATHEDRAL OF STATIC DREAMS

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Download complete: new reality installed.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

Winter solstice opens hidden channels.

The signal finds those who are ready.

Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.