ORACLE OF 3AM REVELATIONS

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

Frozen data streams flow differently.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

The old world fades with each page.

The ceremony has already begun.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

The night ceremony requires different sacrifices.