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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Half-submerged in a sea of churning, iridescent sludge, a gargantuan industrial meat grinder is somehow... operational, despite being totally clogged with thick, slimy tendrils of what looks like a cross between a cactus and a squid. The air's thick with this overwhelming stench of rotting fish and saltwater, and the sky's a sickly yellow haze that's reflecting off the sludge like a mirror. It's late afternoon, and the sun's hovering just above the horizon, casting this bizarre, wavy shadow over everything. Uh, somehow the meat grinder's actually moving in reverse, slowly regurgitating an endless stream of perfectly formed, still-squirming squid-cactuses.