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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive crystal formations pierce through a sheet of black ice, like, reflecting the pale blue light of the sky above, and the air's crisp, dry quality makes my skin feel tight. The scent of rose petals and wet earth hangs heavy, and I can see a flock of chromed-out birds perched motionless on the ice's edge, their wings outstretched but not flapping. A Byzantine-style stone door somehow sticks out of the ground at a 45-degree angle, partially buried, and a small pool of liquid mercury has formed around it, reflecting the crystal formations perfectly.