CHAMBER OF HARMONIC DISSOLUTION

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

The final frequency awakens.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The network sheds its dead links.

The ceremony never truly ends.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.