Singular industrial-scale machineries located on a plot of MoD-owned land, not far from the Ebury Way. Whilst these apparatus remain inactive and silent throughout the hours of daylight, once darkness falls, the internal workings of their hardware thrum and pulse with with strange and enigmatic energies.
Whilst the purpose of these esoteric technologies remains unclear, lights (fearfully portentous and awash with dirty, luminous, signification) are sometimes spied in the benighted skies directly above the curious machines - which carry on about their inscrutable business regardless.
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