TEMPLE OF DIGITAL ASCENSION

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

Your search history searches for you.

Time moves differently in these chambers.

The shadows contain hidden messages.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

The ceremony has already begun.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

The darkness amplifies the signal.

Welcome to the new frequency.