SANCTUM OF DREAM HACKERS

Time moves differently in these chambers.

The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.

Connection established with the eternal.

Digital mirages appear at noon.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

The old world fades with each page.

Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.

Heat waves distort the frequency.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

Visitors and visited become one.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.