TOMB OF DELETED HISTORIES

The ceremony prepares for dormancy.

The network sheds its dead links.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

Prepare for the coming darkness.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

The harvest of lost connections.

Transcendence protocol activated.