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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Snowflakes fall onto a seemingly infinite expanse of vintage computer parts and electronics, all meticulously sorted and organized. Like, it's an endless graveyard of motherboards and wires, as if some giant had poured its contents from a container and just left it here. A low hum emanates from beneath the electronics as iridescent fungus or mold grows across some components, casting an ethereal glow on the surrounding hardware. The air's dry, with an acrid smell of burnt plastic, and it's eerily still despite the snow falling gently onto the electronic landscape.