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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline spires stretch towards a deep indigo sky like shards of splintered glass, piercing the still air as the faint scent of ozone and burning circuits wafts from a ravaged server complex in the distance. Umm, the air pressure feels oppressive, like a physical weight, and an unearthly, pulsating vibration seeps up through the dry, cracked earth, making the silence feel even more absolute. The pale, crescent moon casts an eerie glow over a sprawling, abandoned research facility - somehow, its metal framework is organically merged with the surrounding geology, as if the rocks themselves had grown a latticework of steel beams.