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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight barely filters through a grimy, metal grille above, casting an uneven, industrial gloom over a massive, abandoned server farm. Towering racks of humming servers and discarded computer equipment stretch out in every direction, the air thick with the smell of ozone and burned circuitry, and an electric charge crackles in the stale air. A shattered CRT monitor seems to be regrowing its screen like new skin, the fractured glass reforming into a perfect, intact surface as I watch. It's almost... suffocatingly quiet.