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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The air is thick with the smell of fresh rubber and ozone, and the sky above is a deep shade of indigo, like just before sunrise. A sprawling, abandoned velodrome stretches out before me, the curved track cracked and overgrown with vines, while the center of the oval is dominated by a massive, crystalline entity that seems to be perpetually orbiting a fixed point, its facets reflecting the faint, pulsing glow of the surrounding air. The entity's motion is eerily silent, but the air itself is charged with a weird, buzzing energy, like the hum of a live wire.