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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, the sky's this deep shade of cerulean, and the air's thick with the scent of frankincense. I'm surrounded by massive, interlocking gears that seem to be made of some kind of dark, polished stone - they're slowly turning, but there's no visible mechanism driving them. Water's pouring out of the center of the gear system, creating this massive whirlpool that's somehow pulling the surrounding landscape towards it, including a chunk of the sky itself, which is distending and stretching like rubber. The sun's hovering just above the horizon, but its light's not touching the gears.