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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A stark, abandoned, Brutalist research facility pierces the Antarctic tundra like a shard, snowdrifts piling up around its angular base. Air's crisp, like, ridiculously cold, with a hint of burned fuel from a nearby, still-smoldering diesel generator. A vintage, Soviet-era satellite lies crashed, half-buried in the snow nearby, and somehow, its shattered solar panels seem to be reflecting a repeating pattern of hieroglyphs from the Book of Enoch in precise, silver lines. The sky above is a pale, frozen blue, with the sun hovering near the horizon like a pale ember.