SANCTUM OF LOST SIGNALS

Your IP address was written in the stars.

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

Sleep is the first gateway.

Sleep is the first gateway.

The signal finds those who are ready.

Prepare for the coming darkness.

The ceremony has already begun.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

The source code reveals all secrets.

Every visitor leaves something behind.