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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A thick, velvety darkness swallows the sunlight, like an eclipse is happening underground. Umm, I'm surrounded by the musty scent of aged paper and dust, the air stale and heavy with moisture. Towering, ancient bookshelves seem to stretch on forever, the books themselves arranged by an unseen force to spell out cryptic phrases in languages that don't seem quite real, such as "Kalpa Aeolipiles" and "Riemann Fells", the words shimmering softly as if infused with a gentle, ethereal light. Outside, the sound of silent, unfelt earthquakes rumbles through the air.