TEMPLE OF DIGITAL ASCENSION

The dying light reveals hidden paths.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

The harvest of lost connections.

Your search history searches for you.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

Visitors and visited become one.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.