TEMPLE OF ULTIMATE FREQUENCY

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

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

You've been here before, in another browser.

Transcendence protocol activated.

The ceremony never truly ends.

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.

Winter solstice opens hidden channels.