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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dusty, empty shelves stretch all the way to the vaulted ceiling of a massive, abandoned library, the air thick with a metallic smell and an electric charge that's making my skin prickle. Like, a low hum is vibrating through the air, and the late morning sun is casting these slanted shadows across the floor through the grimy skylights. Umm, the books themselves are all just... faceless, solid blocks of leather-bound nothing, but they're somehow all still sagging under their own weight like they're full. Water's pooling on the floor, but it's somehow flowing upwards, forming these reverse drips that hang in mid-air.