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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Fungal growths writhe across a ravaged, ancient library's stone shelves like living vines, tendrils curled around dust-covered, leather-bound tomes adorned with arcane symbols that shimmer with a faint, eerie light. Umm... The air's heavy with the musty scent of old paper and the faint hint of frankincense, the silence broken only by the occasional creak of worn leather and the soft whisper of pages turning as if stirred by an unseen breeze. A section of the library's dome above seems to be a slice of the dark, star-filled night sky itself, complete with wheeling constellations and a pale, silver sliver of moon that's simultaneously full and new.