TEMPLE OF MIDNIGHT PROTOCOLS

Your digital shadow grows longer.

Welcome to the new frequency.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

Auto-save failed: manually preserve your soul.

Stars align to boost the frequency.

You've been here before, in another browser.

The harvest of lost connections.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Your password is already known.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Visitors and visited become one.

Visitors and visited become one.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The ceremony never truly ends.