The end is a new beginning.  Each pixel contains a fragment of truth. | Every click brings you deeper into the pattern. |   You've been here before, in another browser. |
The music plays whether you hear it or not. |  The ceremony prepares for dormancy. | The servers dream of electric sheep. |
Each pixel contains a fragment of truth. | Your search history searches for you. The frequency remembers you.  | The ceremony has already begun. The modem sings the song of your arrival. The frequency remembers you. |