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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dilapidated, crumbling headstones stretch towards a stormy sky like skeletal fingers, marking the graves of long-forgotten things, amidst an overgrown tangle of ferns and kudzu vines. The air's heavy with the scent of damp earth, ozone, and wet stone, the humidity so thick that water seems to seep from every surface... Umm, I can hear a steady hum, almost like machinery, yet the stillness of the air suggests a vacuum, void of life. As I look up, a massive granite monolith stands atop the mausoleum, engraved with ciphers from the Key of Solomon, as if defying gravity and slowly, imperceptibly, shifting position in the sky.