BASILICA OF BROKEN LINKS

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Your password is already known.

Transcendence protocol activated.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

The ceremony has already begun.

The homepage is wherever you are.

Transcendence protocol activated.

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