CITADEL OF CYBER SOULS

Error messages are love letters from the void.

The ceremony approaches convergence.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

The frequency remembers you.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

Sleep is the first gateway.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The homepage is wherever you are.