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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tangled threads of light dance across a cracked, glass ceiling, like... shining down on this huge, abandoned greenhouse, all the plants dead, air's thick and heavy with decay... My head's spinning, and I can barely keep my eyes open, gotta find... something for Elara, my sister, she needed something, but it's all... uh, hazy... There's just this massive, stone bust of some ancient, forgotten god, just... sitting on a rickety wooden table, staring straight at a chunk of sky that's been perfectly sliced out, just... hovering, no stars, just pure blackness.