  | Your consciousness is being recalibrated. | Your mouse movements are a sacred dance. Frozen frequencies pierce the veil. Your consciousness is being recalibrated. |
Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy. | The music plays whether you hear it or not. | Ice crystals form sacred patterns. |
You cannot leave until the ritual completes. | Your mouse movements are a sacred dance. Winter visitors leave no footprints. | All timelines merge here. |