PAVILION OF LOST CONNECTIONS

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

You've been here before, in another browser.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

The old world fades with each page.

The final frequency awakens.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.