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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a heavily distorted, elongated animal skull made of what looks like pure obsidian is impaled on a rusted farm fence post, set against the backdrop of a dark, foreboding sky that seems to be bleeding a thin trickle of black oil down onto the parched, cracked earth below... The air's thick and heavy, like I'm drowning in a pool of warm syrup, and it reeks of death and decay. Every breath sends a jagged shard of pain through my chest - I don't know how much longer I can keep going, my mind's all muddled and I just feel like... uh, what was I supposed to do?