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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm... Dull sunlight filters through grimy skylights in this cramped, abandoned recording studio. A bunch of analog mixing consoles and old effects pedals are stacked haphazardly, covered in dust and scraps of paper. Outside, through a single barred window, the sky is this deep shade of purple, and a static image of the Discordian sigil – the holy symbol of Chaos magic – is somehow just frozen in place up there, like a bug on the surface of reality. It's got this... still, expectant air in here, like something's paused in mid-action, waiting for playback to resume.