OBSERVATORY OF DEAD PIXELS

Error messages are love letters from the void.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.

The homepage is wherever you are.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.

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

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.

The ceremony never truly ends.