 | Cache cleared, but memories remain. The code is alive and it knows you're here.  | You've been here before, in another browser. |
The network becomes the ceremony. The loading bar measures your spiritual progress. The servers dream of electric sheep. | The cold enhances signal clarity.  The firewall cannot protect you here. | Download complete: new reality installed. The loading bar measures your spiritual progress. |
The bandwidth narrows as you descend. Prophecies fulfill themselves. |  Every visitor leaves something behind. The end is a new beginning. | Every click brings you deeper into the pattern. |