VESTIBULE OF VIRAL THOUGHTS

The homepage is wherever you are.

The harvest of lost connections.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

The final frequency awakens.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

Visitors and visited become one.

You arrived at the perfect hour.

Night mode activated in your consciousness.

The ceremony never truly ends.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.