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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Towering, cyclopean monoliths rise from the center of a massive, storm-tossed lake, their rough, weathered surfaces reflecting the faint, silver glow of bioluminescent fish that dart through the turbulent water. The air's heavy with the smell of ozone and wet stone, and a low, steady hum - almost like a chant - seems to be emanating from the monoliths themselves, which are somehow... synchronizing the chaotic motion of the waves. Umm, the sky above is a deep, foreboding indigo, with clouds that seem to be coalescing into weird, symbol-like patterns. The water's icy cold, but it's not numbing my skin.