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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Fucking... dark, cold mist wraps around a massive, ancient ziggurat, replicas of it bursting out of the ground and piling up against the original, more and more duplicates pouring into my brain... The air is thick and heavy with the smell of wet earth, no wind whatsoever, and the sky above is a deep, dark grey, like the sun never rose. Uh, an endless tide of crescent moon shards is spilling out of a massive, impossible rip in the sky, right above the ziggurat, just filling every inch of the air, the ground, and my goddamn exhausted head.