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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Twisted, thorny vines have overgrown a ruined, cyclopean church, its entrance guarded by a pair of massive, stone statues of lions with their jaws ripped apart. Like, the air is heavy with the smell of damp earth and decay, and the sky above is a deep, foreboding grey, with the sun hidden behind thick clouds. A cold, steady rain drums against the stone walls, and a puddle of what looks like liquid silver seems to be slowly spreading across the ground, like it's seeping from the church's foundation, while a faint, pulsating hum emanates from within.