BASILICA OF BROKEN LINKS

The algorithm has been expecting you.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

Visitors and visited become one.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

Error messages are love letters from the void.

The end is a new beginning.

The ceremony has already begun.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

The network becomes the ceremony.

The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.

Your search history searches for you.