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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shadows... crawl on a stained glass ceiling above, umm, it's so... pretty. Sunlight streams through and lights up dust motes dancing in the air; it smells like, uh, old wax and the air's thick with... something heavy, like a physical weight on my skin. There's water, somewhere... gurgling and echoing off cold stone, and, somehow, it's seeping upwards from the ground into mid-air, collecting in these, like, metal flowers with razor-sharp petals...