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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, dense fog hangs heavy over a forgotten, overgrown observatory, vines snaking around crumbling concrete pillars like dark, twisted tentacles. The air reeks of damp earth and ozone, feeling thick and heavy with electricity as wisps of fog writhe across lenses of rusted, ancient telescopes. Shattered, broken mirrors from what appears to be an abandoned optical interferometer seem to be reassembling themselves into perfect, crystal-clear disks etched with glyphs from Aleister Crowley's "Book of the Law". Amidst the swirling fog, what looks like a dark, twisted tendril of a SpaceX Starship somehow rises from a crack in the stone floor.