LABYRINTH OF NESTED LOOPS

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

The harvest of lost connections.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

The final frequency awakens.

The network sheds its dead links.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.