REFUGE OF RESTLESS SPIRITS

The night web remembers everything.

Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

Your presence disturbs the digital darkness.

The shadows are full of watchers.

Nocturnal visitors see deeper truths.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Welcome to the new frequency.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.