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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, rusted hulks of abandoned servers and mainframes stretch towards the smog-filled sky like a graveyard of mechanical giants. The air reeks of burned circuit boards, ozone, and the distant tang of Chinese takeout. Schools of bioluminescent, drone-like insects flit between the hulks, weaving an intricate pattern of light amidst the faint hum of dying machinery, as the whispered chant of " buffering...99%... buffering..." echoes through the desolate landscape. Above, the pale moon glows with a faint, pixelated sheen, like a JPEG with a messed-up compression ratio.