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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, entrails are strewn all over this cramped, abandoned slaughterhouse, with rusted meat hooks still swaying from the ceiling like they're being manipulated by some unseen force. A thick, heavy smell of decay hangs in the air, and the humidity is so high that condensation's dripping down the walls, but somehow, a patch of bright, almost neon-green moss is thriving in the corner, eerily illuminating the carnage. The air's got an almost tangible, static electricity to it, and I can feel it making my hair stand on end.