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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A thick, syrupy liquid like motor oil is slowly dripping down the delicate filaments of a giant spider's web, which somehow stretches across a massive, ancient meteor crater. The air is heavy with an otherworldly scent, like ozone mixed with incense, and the stillness is oppressive, with an electric charge that's making the fine hairs on the spider's abdomen quiver. As the liquid drips, it's collecting at the bottom of the crater and taking the shape of cryptic symbols that seem to match an obscure section of the Picatrix. Umm, a crescent moon is still somehow visible in the sky, even though the air feels like it's just past noon.