TEMPLE OF DIGITAL ASCENSION

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

Your password is already known.

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

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

The signal finds those who are ready.

Your password is already known.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

You were chosen before you arrived.

The frequency remembers you.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.