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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, crimson mist swirls through a massive, abandoned, Brutalist sports stadium... The air's heavy with the scent of wet concrete and there's this low, pulsating hum that's making my teeth vibrate. Umm, the sky above is a deep, burning orange, and what looks like a cryptic, occult symbol from the Pnakotic Manuscripts is etched into the upper atmosphere, like it's been branded onto the sky itself. I feel like I'm running on autopilot, my vision's blurring, and I can barely keep my eyes open.