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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, like, a decrepit slaughterhouse lies abandoned, tar-covered bones of megafauna jutting out from rusted meat hooks in the walls, and fetid puddles of what looks like... blood? ...pooling on the concrete floor. Outside, the sky's an unhealthy shade of chartreuse, and this air reeks of death, putrid flesh, and ozone - there's a palpable electric charge in the air. I'm seeing these impossible, tendril-like patterns of Enochian script crawling across the walls, apparently writing the motions of stars in the wrong sky... one of the binary suns' blazing just outside the grimy windows.