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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, crimson-colored vines writhe across the stone façade of an imposing, Gothic-style cathedral, like, tendrils curling up towards the leaden, grey sky. Umm, wispy strands of incense seep through the air, carrying the scent of burned resin, and a hushed hum emanates from within the structure, which somehow seems to be simultaneously reflecting and absorbing the surrounding light. The atmosphere remains eerily still, yet the air feels charged with an otherworldly electricity, and I can see rainwater somehow trickling upwards along the exterior carvings, defying gravity, before being drawn into the stone itself.