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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rocks are dissolving into a hazy mist, and the air smells like burnt circuit boards, umm, really still. Water's flowing upwards along some crystal thing, and fish are swimming through the air, like. My body's shutting down, muscles turning to stone, and I don't think I can continue, the sun's low in the sky, casting a weak light. Cats are speaking in unison, saying "WAGDIE KOJIMA HOPE" over and over, as the air has a weird electric charge to it...