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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, shattered remains of an ancient, stepped pyramid lie strewn about a dusty, barren plain, like, overgrown with thorny, crimson-barked bushes that seem to be infused with a faint, pulsating energy. Air's dry, still, and tastes of metal, with a faint scent of frankincense hanging in the air. A gleaming, obsidian disk - maybe a gateway of some sort, inscribed with cryptic, Enochian script - rises slowly from the center of the pyramid's ruins, casting a jagged shadow across the ground as the pale, gibbous moon hangs low in the sky.