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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Giant, iridescent crystals somehow grow organically out of the concrete foundation of a half-abandoned, industrial-scale, astronomical observatory, like, reflecting all the colors of the spectrum as sunlight catches them. The air's dry and still, with a smell of old machinery and dust, and the only sound is the gentle hum of idling telescopes. Uh, the sky above is a deep, cloudless blue, with the sun at high noon, casting short shadows across the observatory's catwalks and gantries, where a giant, functioning NES controller somehow operates one of the main telescopes, adjusting its angle and focus.