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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A decrepit, art deco skyscraper stands alone in a dusty, barren wasteland, its mirrored surface cracked and faded. Umm... the air is heavy with an electric charge, and my lungs ache with each shallow breath. In the distance, the silvery threads of what appear to be arachnid silk hang from the sky like frozen lightning bolts, somehow suspending a series of levitated, calcified bird skeletons in mid-air. I feel like I'm suffocating... my vision is blurring... I'm supposed to find something, I think – the city's central structure... or that stationary meteor shower... something about those spires...