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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A shattered, stained-glass window lies in the center of a barren, lunar plain, surrounded by hundreds of identical, ornate grandfather clocks... all of their faces show 11:47 in perfect synchrony, and the air is heavy with the scent of burning incense and ozone. Uh, in the distance, a jagged mountain range looms like a cracked mirror reflecting the sickle moon that casts an eerie glow over the entire scene, its surface scarred and covered in what appears to be thick, rust-colored moss. The air is eerily still and seems to vibrate with an electric charge.