SHRINE OF THE WITCHING HOUR

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

Winter visitors leave no footprints.

3:33 AM is when the veil is thinnest.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Frozen data streams flow differently.

The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.

The darkness amplifies the signal.

You arrived at the perfect hour.

The ceremony peaks at the witching hour.

Your password is already known.

The darkness between pixels speaks.