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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, massive stone doors with cryptic, Akkadian script etchings just slowly swing open, creaking in the heavy, damp air. The air's charged with this intense, pungent smell of burning frankincense, like, pretty overwhelming, as I gaze out into the expansive, seemingly endless Library of Ashurbanipal, every shelf packed with clay tablets, every inch of stone surface covered in intricate, esoteric sigils. Above, the sky's this deep, fiery red, as if it's midday on Mars, with two blazing suns fixed in the horizon. A lone, still-functional Tamagotchi somehow rests, unscathed, on a nearby pedestal.