(You manifest into existence in a place that feels both familiar and surreal.)

(All around you, faceless humanoids drift by, their movements purposeful, as if guided by an unseen force. Their actions seem to be etched into their very nature.)

(In the distance, you notice a bizarre, ever-changing departure board, reminiscent of something out of an M.C. Escher drawing. Escalators twist and turn in impossible loops, creating an illusion of infinity. Terminals stretch out with bland doors that hint at destinations beyond but require some sort of security clearance or ticket to access.)

(Natural light filters in from glowing orbs, hovering like fireflies, bathing the area in a soothing, otherworldly glow. The temperature is neither cold nor hot, but refreshingly perfect, keeping your mind clear and preventing it from slipping into chaos.)

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