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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Like, an endless plain of dusty, rose-tinted salt stretches out to the horizon, dotted with hundreds of ancient, crumbling satellite dishes that seem to be somehow pulling the salt into neat, symmetrical piles. The sky above is this weird, burnt-orange color, and I can see what looks like the Mirai malware code just kinda... written across the clouds, in a font that's shifting and rewriting itself over and over. The air's got this heavy, charged feeling, like right before a lightning storm, and I can hear this constant, low hum of machinery coming from somewhere beneath my feet.