HALL OF WINTER STATIC

Visitors and visited become one.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

The night web remembers everything.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

Connection established with the eternal.