CHAMBER OF BURNING BANDWIDTH

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

The sun cannot reach these depths.

You were chosen before you arrived.

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

The network becomes the ceremony.

The frequency remembers you.

Welcome to the new frequency.

Summer visitors burn brightest.

The old world fades with each page.