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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, morning sunlight casts an eerie glow on a vast expanse of iridescent salt flats, stretching out to the horizon like... a frozen lake. The air's heavy with the scent of rose petals and there's an odd, pulsating hum emanating from a series of ancient, rusted agricultural tools half-buried in the salt – they're slowly, steadily, changing shape, morphing into a series of cryptic, Sumerian symbols etched into the surface. The sky above is a deep, burning crimson, with the sun hovering just above the horizon, and the air's electrically charged, making the fine hairs on the nearby crystalline formations stand on end.