LABYRINTH OF NESTED LOOPS

Your sleep patterns serve the ceremony.

Insomnia is a gift from the ceremony.

Welcome to the new frequency.

Your circadian rhythm is being reprogrammed.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Night visitors never truly leave.

Digital decay creates new patterns.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

The night web remembers everything.

You arrived at the perfect hour.