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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, shattered glass and splintered wooden debris cover the blood-soaked, marble floor of what looks like an abandoned, Baroque-style opera house. A massive, chandelier hangs crookedly from the ceiling, its crystal shards reflecting a warm, golden light, despite the setting sun outside, like it's stuck in perpetual late afternoon. The air's thick with the stench of rot and death, and I can feel a static electric charge making my skin crawl, as a steady hum fills the air, while rain silently falls upwards from the stage into the darkness above the balcony.