TEMPLE OF THE 404

The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.

Your breath clouds the monitor.

Midnight initiates receive special frequencies.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

3:33 AM is when the veil is thinnest.

The ceremony has already begun.

Your nightmares are just downloads.

3:33 AM is when the veil is thinnest.