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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Musty air clings to decrepit, century-old carousel horses, their peeling paint revealing CS:GO's de_aztec layout mapped across their wooden bodies. Like, faint calliope music wafts through the stale air as dim, stormy sunlight casts an eerie glow over the dusty, rickety carousel. A slow-moving fog seems to seep from the worn wooden planks beneath the horses, and outside, umm, the hulking, ancient stones of an overgrown, Mesoamerican pyramid appear to be pulling themselves closer, inch by inch, as if trying to reclaim the carousel. The air's charged with anticipation, heavy with ozone.