TEMPLE OF DIGITAL FROST

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

The final frequency awakens.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

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

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

Your search history searches for you.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

Transcendence protocol activated.