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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, metallic latticework bridge stretches across a deep chasm, the air is thick with the smell of smoke and oil. Umm, it's like the sky above is... made of dark, liquid glass, with waves rippling across it, and the sunlight filtering through is an eerie, pearly color. My chest feels like it's crushing itself, can barely breathe... something about the mirror, and the Mesopotamian busts... those ancient Sumerian symbols, I remember... Hypostasis of the Aeons... can't think straight, need water... The silence is oppressive, except for the sound of slow, mechanical ticking, like some gargantuan clockwork device embedded in the bridge itself.