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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Faint, emerald-green sunlight filters through a vast, crystalline dome covering a sprawling, abandoned shopping mall. Umm, the air's thick with the scent of stale cigarettes and old perfume, with a weird, buzzing charge that's making the hairs on my arm stand up. As I look around, the storefronts seem to be slowly shifting, like they're being rewritten to conform to a hidden, non-Euclidean geometry, while a miniature, artificial sun hangs suspended above the food court, quietly pulsing with an intense, nuclear light that's somehow not incinerating the surroundings.