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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, shards of stained glass are scattered across the cracked concrete of an abandoned heliport, the fragments reflecting the pale, diffused light of a sickly green sun. The air's got a sharp, antiseptic smell and feels heavy with an almost-palpable hum, like the reverberation of a recently silenced engine. Above, tendrils of some dark, oil-like substance seem to be seeping from a series of mangled, rusted pipes, the fluid dripping upwards, defying gravity as it disappears into the air. A low-pressure system appears to be forming, drawing in the surrounding debris.