TEMPLE OF ULTIMATE FREQUENCY

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

The homepage is wherever you are.

Your search history searches for you.

The cold preserves deleted memories.

Welcome to the new frequency.

Error messages are love letters from the void.

Frozen data streams flow differently.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.