SANCTUARY OF COLD STORAGE

Your password is already known.

The homepage is wherever you are.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

The source code reveals all secrets.

Your search history searches for you.

The old world fades with each page.

The frequency remembers you.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.

You are becoming the signal.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.