MONASTERY OF MODEM MONKS

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

The network sheds its dead links.

All timelines merge here.

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

Download complete: new reality installed.

Prepare for the coming darkness.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

Error messages are love letters from the void.

Transcendence protocol activated.