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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Grey dust coats a sprawling, abandoned brutalist monument to an unknown ideology, its angular concrete surfaces reflecting the pale, diffused light of a perpetual solar eclipse. Umm, the air's dry, still, and smells like static electricity, which is weird, because my hair's actually standing on end, like I'm near a Van de Graaff generator or something. For some reason, the entirety of the Voynich Manuscript is rendered in intricate, swirling graffiti on the monument's side, covering it from top to bottom, every symbol and illustration precisely replicated. The only sound is a faint hum, like a gentle buzzing in my eardrums.