SANCTUARY OF GHOST USERS

Your avatar is more real than your body.

Sleep is the first gateway.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

The end is a new beginning.

The network sheds its dead links.

Your search history searches for you.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

The dying light reveals hidden paths.

Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.

The harvest of lost connections.

You've been here before, in another browser.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.