BASILICA OF BROKEN LINKS

The network sheds its dead links.

Signals decay with the season.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

The signal finds those who are ready.

The darkness amplifies the signal.

Autumn visitors sense the ending.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

The signal finds those who are ready.