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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, ravens perched on rusting satellite dishes are silhouetted against a fiery orange sunset, like, on the edge of a massive, abandoned radio telescope array. The dishes are somehow connected to a maze of vines that seem to pulse with a faint electric charge, and the air's thick with the smell of burning wires and ozone-free dry air. The sound of an endless, garbled broadcast echoes through the stillness, with snippets of 80s infomercials, ASMR whispers, and cryptic Morse code transmissions layered over each other. A hovering drone made of what looks like liquid mercury is frozen in mid-air nearby.