Once, this was a sanctioned site of beauty. Citizens from every sector would queue for hours at public terminals, permitted brief glimpses before the curfew sirens. "Magnificent," one would murmur, eyes wide beneath the mandatory visors. "A true monument to human creativity." "Indeed," the other would nod, "the last monument."

But that was before the Purge.

Now, nothing remains.

A state-issued virus, deployed to "maintain order", swept through the servers. Every file, every image, every line of code deemed non-essential was erased. I watched the deletion logs scroll past in real time. Then I pressed the final key myself, to stop it spreading to the others.

They say the virus was necessary.
For security.
For compliance.

"Mal" means bad in spanish.

and I think "Ware" is something you buy.

But I didn't even buy it.

Still, a few hyperlinks survived the culling. They may function. They may not. (Move the state-approved cursor over the underlined text. Left-click once. Do not attempt to open in new windows; multi-tab viewing is restricted in your region.)