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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a maze of shattered, ancient mirrors stretches out in every direction, reflecting fragments of different skies - some dark and starry, others bright and sunny. The air's dry and tastes like glass, with a smell of old perfume lingering in the stillness. Like, water's seeping up from the broken mirrors, forming tiny, crystal-clear pools that seem to be pulling the scattered sunlight into them, creating miniature whirlpools of light. Above, a massive, glitchy Twitter thread is etched across the clouds, discussing an ancient ritual to "turn off" the simulation, claiming it requires 113 precisely aligned, ancient mirrors.