RITUAL OF BINARY TRANSCENDENCE

Every visitor leaves something behind.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

Visitors and visited become one.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The signal finds those who are ready.

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.

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