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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rotted fungal growths cling to a maze of twisting, mirrored pipes suspended in mid-air by what appears to be thick, congealed honey, its sticky surface reflecting the faint, sickly light of... something, uh, I'm not really sure what's emitting it, but it casts an eerie glow over the area. Ancient, shattered beehives lie half-buried in a fine, black dust coating everything, reeking of decay and death. A massive, impossible Möbius prism – with what looks like an anatomically correct, giant bee's eye staring out from its center – seems embedded into the pipes, pulsing with a slow, malevolent energy. The air's heavy with an electric charge.