TEMPLE OF DIGITAL FROST

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

The cold preserves deleted memories.

The frequency remembers you.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

Your search history searches for you.

All timelines merge here.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

Download complete: new reality installed.