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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tangled, twisted metal from an ancient, abandoned Ferris wheel sprawls out, like, eerily mapping the layout of CS:GO's de_train. A faint, pungent smell of burned cotton candy wafts on the misty, heavy air, as if still lingering from some long-forgotten carnival night. Fungal tendrils burst from the rusting, broken seats, casting an otherworldly, ethereal glow, an aurora borealis manifestation dancing within the twisted framework of the ride, as it somehow holds fast to an impossible, perpetual state of motion. The ride never stops, despite lacking any visible power source.