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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Air's thick with the smell of smoke and old books, in a vast, dimly lit library where shelves seem to stretch on forever like a labyrinth. Umm, a soft hum of machinery whirs in the distance, like a printing press churning out page after page, and the silence is oppressive. Through a skylight, I see a blood-red sun hovering just above the horizon, casting a reddish glow over everything, as if it's about to set, but somehow I know it's actually noon. Like, somehow, "Gangnam Style" by PSY is subtly integrated into the library's ornate molding.