OMEGA POINT OBSERVATORY

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

Signals decay with the season.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.