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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Silk threads are unwinding from the sky, making a mesh, umm, and the air is thick with the smell of burnt circuit boards. The sun is at a weird angle, feels like morning, and water is flowing upwards, somehow. My body feels like it's shutting down, like my muscles are turning to stone, and the mesh just keeps unwinding, silently, as mountains made of folded silk slowly rotate in the distance. The sky is, like, a giant reddit forum, with threads and comments swirling around each other.