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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's seeping in through the dusty windows of a cluttered antique shop, illuminating a jumbled mess of old furniture and weird, taxidermy-like sculptures of impossible creatures, uh, like, with scales and fur... It smells musty in here, with a weird undertone of burned wire, and the air feels kind of thick and heavy. There's a delicate, crystal chandelier casually hovering in mid-air, unmoving, above a fully-set dinner table for, like, no one, with silverware and plates and everything, covered in a thick layer of dust. The room is totally silent, except for the sound of... rain?... falling upstairs?