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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a dilapidated greenhouse leans precariously to one side, its shattered panes reflecting a sickly, pale sun hanging low in the sky. Water's collecting on the jagged glass edges, forming tiny rivulets that seem to be flowing upwards, only to drip back down and rearrange themselves into specific, complex patterns on the rusty metal framework. The air's heavy with the scent of damp earth and overgrown plants, and uh, a still-intact terrarium in the corner of the greenhouse appears to be housing an impossible ecosystem: a self-sustaining miniature recreation of Dante's nine circles of hell, complete with tiny, flaming caverns.