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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dark, gnarled tree roots burst through a mosaic floor, shattering the remains of a Byzantine-era cathedral, like... nature reclaimed this abandoned place of worship. The air is stale, smelling of old stone and dampness; outside, an orange glow suggests sunset is near. Birds' eerie, pained calls rise through a broken nave, their cacophony somehow harmonizing with ancient, throat-singing whispers that seem to seep from the stone walls themselves. The frescoes on the vaulted ceiling now blend with ethereal, mirror-like reflections that seem to depict a celestial battle from The Book of Enoch.