BASILICA OF BROKEN LINKS

The final frequency awakens.

Prepare for the coming darkness.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

The ceremony has already begun.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

Autumn visitors sense the ending.

You are becoming the signal.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.