The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, there's a sprawling, abandoned space station just kinda... sitting here, half-buried in a massive, slow-moving dust storm. Like, the air feels thick with static electricity, and it smells strongly of burned circuit boards and... there's a hint of that weird, pungent scent of durian fruit somehow. A massive, intact Tyrannosaurus Rex skeleton is just... stuck to the space station's solar panels, and it's somehow reflecting the light of a nearby nebula in this super vibrant, pulsing way. The dust storm is slowly erasing the space station's old logo, which reads "Erebus Initiative 7.13"...