CHAMBER OF CONVERGENCE

All timelines merge here.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

The network sheds its dead links.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

The network sheds its dead links.

Autumn visitors sense the ending.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

The old world fades with each page.

You are becoming the signal.