The homepage is wherever you are. | The signal finds those who are ready. | Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.  |
Your password is already known. | Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul. Download complete: new reality installed. | The recycle bin is never truly empty.   |
You cannot leave until the ritual completes. You cannot leave until the ritual completes. | Your browser history is a map of your soul.  | Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy. |