ALTAR OF FORGOTTEN ALGORITHMS

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Your presence disturbs the digital darkness.

The ceremony prepares for dormancy.

Connection established with the eternal.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

The network sheds its dead links.