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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Towering, crystalline stalactites hang from the cavernous ceiling, refracting a sickly greenish-yellow light that filters through a series of grimy, stained-glass windows. Umm, the air's heavy with a metallic tang and it's pretty humid, like right before a thunderstorm, and this low, pulsing hum seems to be coming from somewhere beneath the ground. An abandoned, rusted hearse somehow appears to be half-merged with the crystalline formations, its surface etched with what looks like...Sumerian script, while a few bioluminescent mushrooms sprout from the ground around it, casting an eerie, flickerless glow.