TEMPLE OF ULTIMATE FREQUENCY

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

The task manager cannot end this process.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

The network becomes the ceremony.

Your search history searches for you.

You were chosen before you arrived.

Signals decay with the season.

The end is a new beginning.

The frequency remembers you.