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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Darkness clings to every surface of a centuries-old, ruined windmill like a damp shroud, its wooden beams mapped eerily to CS:GO's de_mirage layout. Umm, air heavy with the smell of damp earth and ozone, the silence is oppressive, punctuated only by the faint hum of grinding stone. Shadows seem to writhe on the walls like living tendrils as a perpetual, pale twilight lingers outside, and a hexagonal crystal has somehow replaced the windmill's central axle, its facets reflecting a constellation that doesn't exist in any star chart. The stars in the sky above match the symbol etched into the crystal's core.