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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A grand, gothic-arched, ruined abbey rises from the dense, wet undergrowth of a primeval forest, umm, tendrils of ivy crawling over its weathered stone like grasping fingers. The air's heavy with the scent of damp earth, decaying leaves, and something almost... medicinal, like frankincense, and a faint hum of buzzing insects fills the air as iridescent, rainbow-colored wasps swarm around the crumbling stonework. In the distance, a perfectly straight beam of light shoots up from the forest floor into the sky, cleaving through clouds and tree limbs without seeming to interact with them. Shadows writhe and twist around its base like living things.