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