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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The sky is a deep, bloody red, with the sun hanging low like a festering wound. I'm wading through a sea of shattered smartphone screens, the glass shards crunching beneath my feet, as the air reeks of burned circuits and ozone. A massive, twitching eyeball made of fiber-optic cables rises from the center of this twisted landscape, surrounded by mangled, pulsing server racks that appear to be devouring the screens. It's eerily silent, except for the sound of distant, distorted TikTok videos blaring from nowhere, like some twisted, atmospheric soundtrack.