The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A ravaged slaughterhouse interior, sunlight streaming through grimy windows high above, casting a pale glow on blood-soaked concrete. Like, cattle carcasses are strewn across the floor, their organs reassembling themselves into patterns that mimic ancient Greek alchemical symbols, an eerie, metallic whine echoes off the walls. Uh, in the center of the room, a massive stone statue of the Babylonian demon, Pazuzu, slowly revolves, its eyes fixed on a nearby, gore-stained workbench where a partially dissected, colossal squid lies pinned down. The air's heavy with an electric charge and reeks of rot and decay.