CITADEL OF CYBER SOULS

The frequency remembers you.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

Frozen data streams flow differently.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

Error messages are love letters from the void.