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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, powdery snow blankets the interior of a long-abandoned, ancient Greek-style theatre, its stone seats cracked and worn. Umm, the air's crisp and cold, with a faint scent of frankincense and myrrh hanging heavy over the stillness, and a pale, overcast sun filters through a crack in the crumbling dome above, casting this diffuse, eerie light. Water's somehow pooling on the uppermost tier, despite the freezing temperatures, and a thick, black tendril of some plant's pushing its way out from the base of a statue, wrapping itself around the stone figure's leg like it's alive.