CRYPT OF HIBERNATING DATA

The old world fades with each page.

The end is a new beginning.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

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

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Winter visitors leave no footprints.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.

Download complete: new reality installed.