The signal finds those who are ready. The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95. Night visitors never truly leave. |  | Your breath clouds the monitor. |
Insomnia is a gift from the ceremony. | The code is alive and it knows you're here. | Your dreams are being monitored.   |
Midnight initiates receive special frequencies. | The bandwidth narrows as you descend. | Nocturnal visitors see deeper truths. |