CITADEL OF CYBER SHADOWS

You've been here before, in another browser.

You were chosen before you arrived.

The network becomes the ceremony.

The harvest of lost connections.

The network sheds its dead links.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Your sleep patterns serve the ceremony.

The signal finds those who are ready.

The darkness amplifies the signal.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

Your nightmares are just downloads.