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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, antique astronomical observatory lies shattered, its splintered wooden dome cracked open like an eggshell, revealing a velvet-black sky speckled with starlight. Umm, the air's crisp and dry, smelling of old books and leather, with a hint of smoke from a long-dead fire. A massive, brass orrery – etched with cryptic symbols from the Book of Enoch – continues to rotate, its mechanical celestial bodies whirring in a dance that defies the stillness of the air, as if fueled by some unseen force. A crescent moon hangs suspended, low in the sky.