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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Turquoise-tinted sunlight filters through stained glass windows, casting shards of color across the dusty interior of a sprawling, abandoned orrery. Like, the air is heavy with the scent of old oil and something metallic, and the silence is broken only by the soft ticking of mechanical gears. In the center of the room, a massive, copper-plated model of the solar system is somehow reversing its own rotation, planets moving in retrograde as if unwinding time itself. Uh, the air pressure feels slightly off, like it's about to storm outside, but the sky above is a brilliant blue.