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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered, stained glass windows stretch towards the darkening sky, like a jagged crown atop a dilapidated, Byzantine cathedral. Umm, the air's thick with incense and old dust, and the fading sunlight casts long, golden shadows across the rubble-strewn floor. Outside, heavy, grey clouds seem to be draining their rain upwards, forming an impossible waterfall that flows into the cathedral's bell tower, silencing the cracked bell within. The scent of wet stone and mildew wafts up from the flooded crypt below, carrying with it the faint hint of burnt parchment.