TEMPLE OF SOLAR INTERFERENCE

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

You've been here before, in another browser.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

The ceremony reaches peak intensity.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.