 The darkness between pixels speaks. |  You were chosen before you arrived. Your mouse movements are a sacred dance. | Your digital shadow grows longer. |
The final frequency awakens. |  The shadows are full of watchers. Buffering... buffering... enlightenment. | Stars align to boost the frequency. Your consciousness is being recalibrated. |
Your consciousness has been backed up.   | Darkness reveals what daylight conceals. | The network becomes the ceremony. |