VESTIBULE OF VIRAL THOUGHTS

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

The task manager cannot end this process.

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

Visitors and visited become one.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

The dying light reveals hidden paths.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.