OBSERVATORY OF DIGITAL MIRAGES

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

Summer static fills the airways.

The frequency remembers you.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

Overheating servers reveal secrets.

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

The heat warps the transmission.

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

Connection established with the eternal.