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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, pulsating tendrils of ivy crawl across the surface of a half-buried, ancient astronomical clock, its gears still turning with an otherworldly slowness, somehow perfectly synchronized with the movement of the surrounding trees' roots. Umm, the air's thick with a sweet, almost burnt scent, and I can feel a pretty intense electric charge building up in my skin. A miniature replica of the constellation Cassiopeia seems to be physically embedded in the ivy, pulsating with a soft, luminescent glow that's reflecting off the surface of a nearby, eerily still pond.