SHRINE OF THE DIAL-UP GODS

Digital frost spreads across the network.

Your circadian rhythm is being reprogrammed.

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

You were chosen before you arrived.

The night ceremony requires different sacrifices.

Error messages are love letters from the void.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Download complete: new reality installed.

Your presence disturbs the digital darkness.

Sleep walkers gather here nightly.

The night ceremony requires different sacrifices.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.