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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, pungent fog is clinging to the steel hull of a partially-submerged, WW2-era German U-boat in the middle of a vast, eerily still swamp, with FLAMINGODAO graffiti casually scrawled across the conning tower in what looks like fresh, dripping red paint. Uh, it's like... mid-afternoon, judging by the faint sunlight struggling to penetrate the mist, and I can smell this noxious mix of diesel fuel, saltwater, and rotting vegetation. The air's super heavy with humidity and I can feel this weird, pulsating electric charge emanating from the U-boat's damaged propellers, somehow syncing with the Earth's magnetic field.