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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient cuneiform etchings cover a battered, stainless steel hatch, half-buried in the fine, silvery dust that coats this barren, lunar landscape. Umm, airless vacuum surrounds me, but I can somehow hear a low, constant drone, like... machinery humming, though there's nothing in sight, just craters stretching out to the horizon. The earth – or, rather, moon's surface – is cracked and barren, reflecting harsh sunlight; a sickly, jaundiced glow clings to everything, and the hatch's shadow looks... almost, disturbingly organic, like a spreading stain. A glistening, iridescent shellfish clings to the hatch's lip.