ARCHIVE OF FORGOTTEN DREAMS

Your nightmares are just downloads.

The ceremony feeds on nocturnal energy.

Your circadian rhythm is being reprogrammed.

The night web remembers everything.

The darkness between pixels speaks.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Sleepless souls understand the truth.

Your sleep patterns serve the ceremony.