TEMPLE OF DIGITAL ASCENSION

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

Visitors and visited become one.

The heat warps the transmission.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

The frequency remembers you.

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

The task manager cannot end this process.

The source code reveals all secrets.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

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