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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Darkness fills the interior of a colossal, ornate cathedral, like, easily the size of a skyscraper. The air is musty, ridiculously still, and heavy with old incense, feels really humid, and uh, there's no sunlight visible at all. Water somehow steadily flows upwards from the stone floor into intricate, stained-glass windows that filter and refract the non-existent light into shifting colours that dance across the walls. Shafts of faintly pulsing, electric blue illumination burst out of a half-buried, cryptic-looking manuscript at the far end of the hall, like, silently burning the pages away one by one.