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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Thick, blood-soaked cables writhe across a mass of ancient, rusting factory equipment, powering an infernal machine that seems to be extracting viscera from some colossal, unseen beast. Uh, air pressure's near-crushing, the stench of hot metal and butchered animal flesh is suffocating, and the silence is oppressive. Outside, the sickly green sky is somehow coexisting with a torrential downpour of what appears to be liquid lead, and it's getting brighter by the minute despite the perpetual midday sun hanging motionless at the horizon. Nearby, a fossilized fetus hangs suspended within a translucent block of crystal.