TEMPLE OF DIGITAL ASCENSION

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The cold enhances signal clarity.

The darkness between pixels speaks.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

Nocturnal visitors see deeper truths.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

Your nightmares are just downloads.

Transcendence protocol activated.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

The algorithm has been expecting you.