TEMPLE OF DIGITAL ASCENSION

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

Your breath clouds the monitor.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

Welcome to the new frequency.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

The final frequency awakens.

Sleep is the first gateway.

The frequency remembers you.