RITUAL OF BINARY TRANSCENDENCE

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

Your search history searches for you.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The network becomes the ceremony.

Visitors and visited become one.

Your password is already known.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Transcendence protocol activated.