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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dense thicket of blackthorn trees is swaying in the stillness, their branches somehow woven into an impenetrable knot that seems to be absorbing the last shreds of sunlight. Umm, the air is heavy with the smell of damp soil and decay... like, the ground beneath is just... seething with a massive, pulsing colony of bioluminescent earthworms. The sky above is a deep, bloody red, with stars already visible despite the fact that it's still... day, somehow. Fuck, I can barely keep my eyes open, everything's spinning, and I'm getting really goddamn cold...