TEMPLE OF DIGITAL ASCENSION
CHAMBER RGS3Q5
TRANSMISSION 7/10 READY
The homepage is wherever you are.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
The network becomes the ceremony.
Your consciousness has been backed up.
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
The cold preserves deleted memories.
The portal chose you, not the other way around.
UNDO WHAT CANNOT BE UNDONE
