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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, dense fog hangs low over a decrepit, abandoned research station in the middle of Antarctica, the air's biting cold with a smell of diesel fuel and salt. Snow crunches underfoot as I move towards a heavily rusted radio antenna emitting a steady hum, like it's still broadcasting something, even though the station's clearly been abandoned for decades. Faded signs on the buildings read "Project Erebus" and "Authorized Personnel Only – Parallax Clearance Required". My name's... Kaelos, I think – no, I'm certain of it, but why does it feel like someone's whispering a different name in my ear?