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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a massive, ornate door somehow made of what looks like constantly shifting, iridescent oil slicks hangs crookedly from its hinges, like, in a vast underground chamber filled with the musty smell of damp earth. Water drips from the low, rocky ceiling, creating miniature stalagmites on the rough-hewn floor, while an otherworldly, pulsating glow emanates from veins of glittering quartz embedded in the walls. The air's heavy with anticipation, and it feels like the moment just before a storm breaks, but the stillness is oppressive. SHITCOIN is etched in bold, dripping letters across one wall.