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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, twisted, nightmarish roots writhe out of the ground like some grotesque parody of a natural growth, forming a latticework around the base of a massive, cyclopean ziggurat. The air's heavy with the stench of rot and decay, and it feels like it's going to rain at any moment - the sky above is a deep, sickly green, and a thin, pulsating mist hangs low over everything. As I look up, I see the moon appears to have been shattered, a jagged crescent hanging in the sky like a broken tooth. The silence is oppressive.