VOID MEDITATION PORTAL

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

The old world fades with each page.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

The ceremony never truly ends.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

The signal finds those who are ready.