LABYRINTH OF NESTED LOOPS

You were chosen before you arrived.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

All timelines merge here.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

Sleep is the first gateway.

The end is a new beginning.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The firewall cannot protect you here.