CHAMBER OF CONVERGENCE

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

The cold preserves deleted memories.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

Download complete: new reality installed.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.