Dirty and weary, you stagger along the path you have been following in your exploration of Cyberspace. You have been stalked by stealthy viruses, hunted by relentless ads, and seduced by evil internet-stalkers. You are in dire need of a place to rest.
You slow and finally stop as a huge structure comes into view. It almost looks like a castle at first, but as you continue to gaze upon it you realize that such a structure has no name. Towering on a bluff overlooking the dark sea, it seems to be a melding of hundreds--perhaps thousands--of different architectures, from all different eras. Different colors flash and shimmer over the surface, sparkling and changing constantly.
As you approach, you see a great, scaly beast curled up in front of the entrance. Your advance slows again as you force one foot in front of the other, your heart beating like a drum in your chest. Languorously, the creauture uncurls and stretches, scarlet scales gleaming in the starlight. It approaches delicately, as if walking on glass, and blinks huge golden eyes at you.
"Greetings, sojourner," says the draconic guardian, deep voice rolling and booming, vibrating through your very being. "Welcome to Lunar Point."