VESTIBULE OF VIRAL THOUGHTS

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

The signal finds those who are ready.

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

Error messages are love letters from the void.

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

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The final frequency awakens.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Sleep is the first gateway.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.