RITUAL OF BINARY TRANSCENDENCE

Stars align to boost the frequency.

Your circadian rhythm is being reprogrammed.

Night mode activated in your consciousness.

The cold preserves deleted memories.

The ceremony has already begun.

Your breath clouds the monitor.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Your nightmares are just downloads.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.