SANCTUM OF DREAM HACKERS

Nocturnal visitors see deeper truths.

The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.

The cold preserves deleted memories.

The darkness amplifies the signal.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

Insomnia is a gift from the ceremony.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

Your presence disturbs the digital darkness.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.