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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, thick, pulsating tendrils of mycelium blanket an abandoned Soviet-era spacecraft control room, with the smell of burned wiring and something sweetly metallic hanging in the air. A huge, flat-screen TV on the wall shows a grainy live stream of... the lunar regolith somehow being reshaped into an exact replica of a Sumerian ziggurat, like it's being molded by an invisible force. The air's charged with electricity, and sparks crackle from the exposed circuit boards; outside, the stars wheel by in the blackness of space, with the curved horizon of the Earth visible through the shattered windows.