HALL OF DIGITAL DECAY

The signal finds those who are ready.

Your password is already known.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

The night ceremony requires different sacrifices.

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

Your search history searches for you.