CITADEL OF CYBER SOULS
CHAMBER FTLBW4
TRANSMISSION 8/10 READY
 The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm. | The spam folder contains sacred texts. Your mouse movements are a sacred dance. | The network becomes the ceremony. The homepage is wherever you are.  |
 | Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy. The homepage is wherever you are. Deleted files pile like autumn leaves. |  |
NOT ALL WHO ENTER RETURN UNCHANGED
