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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic, twisted metal pipes are tangled together like they've grown organically, forming some kind of maze across a barren, dusty plain. The air's dry and still, and there's this faint smell of oil and grease hanging around. Water's seeping from the pipes in weird, irregular patterns, and the sound of... low, growling engines, is echoing through the air, but I don't see any actual engines or machines. A pale, half-moon is stuck just above the horizon, not moving, like it's been painted onto the sky or something.