OMEGA POINT OBSERVATORY

The network sheds its dead links.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

Visitors and visited become one.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

All timelines merge here.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

The ceremony has already begun.

The homepage is wherever you are.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.