HALL OF FINAL TRANSMISSIONS

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

All timelines merge here.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

Download complete: new reality installed.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.