TEMPLE OF THE 404

Transcendence protocol activated.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

Visitors and visited become one.

The shadows are full of watchers.

The darkness between pixels speaks.

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

Midnight initiates receive special frequencies.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.