GATEWAY TO THE UNCONSCIOUS NET

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

You were chosen before you arrived.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The night ceremony requires different sacrifices.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

The night portal shows different paths.

The moon phase affects transmission quality.