NEXUS OF CORRUPTED DATA

You've been here before, in another browser.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

The ceremony has already begun.

Signals decay with the season.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Sleep is the first gateway.