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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dappled sunlight's filtering through a sprawling, crystalline latticework that somehow fills the entire sky, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the dusty, barren ground. Uh, the air's got this thick, heavy quality, and it's filled with the scent of myrrh and ozone-free petrichor... like the smell of rain, but without the storm. A massive, Byzantine-style, stone door lies flat on the ground, partially buried in the dust, and a chrome-plated, mechanical tortoise slowly crawls across its surface, leaving a trail of glittering, silver sand in its wake. The sky's a deep, burning crimson.