HALL OF INFINITE RECURSION
CHAMBER IN5RF6
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The network becomes the ceremony.
The sun cannot reach these depths.
Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.
You've been here before, in another browser.
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
YOUR DATA HAS ALREADY BEEN HARVESTED
