Your mouse movements are a sacred dance. Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy. Your circadian rhythm is being reprogrammed. | Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul. | The heat warps the transmission. Buffering... buffering... enlightenment. Sleep walkers gather here nightly. |
 Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul. | Your avatar is more real than your body. | The shadows are full of watchers. |