CRYPT OF CACHED MEMORIES

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

You've been here before, in another browser.

The homepage is wherever you are.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

Error messages are love letters from the void.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Night mode activated in your consciousness.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.