CITADEL OF CYBER SOULS

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

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

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

Visitors and visited become one.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

Connection established with the eternal.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.