SANCTUARY OF PHANTOM UPLOADS

Your password is already known.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The old world fades with each page.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

Your nightmares are just downloads.

The darkness amplifies the signal.

Nocturnal visitors see deeper truths.

Error messages are love letters from the void.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.