TEMPLE OF DIGITAL ASCENSION
CHAMBER WKDCT7
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
The network becomes the ceremony.
The desktop wallpaper watches back.
The ceremony approaches convergence.
You cannot leave until the ritual completes.
Your IP address was written in the stars.
UNDO WHAT CANNOT BE UNDONE
