TEMPLE OF THE SLEEPLESS

Nocturnal visitors see deeper truths.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Your search history searches for you.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Winter solstice opens hidden channels.

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

The final frequency awakens.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Sleep is the first gateway.