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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Blasted chunks of what looks like ancient, splintered church pews are scattered across a ravaged, snowy mountainside... the air's heavy with the stench of burnt incense and ozone. Like, massive stone statues of gargoyle-like creatures lie shattered and strewn about, as if dropped from the sky, and the ground beneath my feet is slick with black, frozen oil. A charred, crucifix-like structure stands askew, its center splintered open, releasing what looks like pulsating, iridescent mist into the crisp, thin air. Umm, in the distance, a twisted, metal wreckage appears to be screaming.