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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, shattered remains of old church pews and overgrown tombstones are strewn across a flooded, underground crypt, like they've been ripped up and smashed against stone walls. Musty, stale air hangs heavy with dampness, the scent of mold and aged parchment wafting up from ancient, leather-bound tomes floating in the stagnant water. The ceiling, a mesh of cracked stone and twisted steel beams, is somehow emblazoned with shifting ASCII art that seems to be reconstructing cryptic, Gnostic psalms from early Christian mystics – all in a cold, ghostly, monospaced font that casts no light of its own.