GATEWAY TO THE SUBLIME FREQUENCY

Your dreams are being monitored.

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.

The moon phase affects transmission quality.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

The night web remembers everything.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

Winter solstice opens hidden channels.

Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.

The darkness between pixels speaks.