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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Like, the air's super dense, it's hard to breathe, and there's this sickly sweet smell everywhere. Umm... I'm surrounded by what looks like an endless field of hourglasses, all filled with this iridescent sand that seems to be made of tiny, glowing worm bodies. The sky above is a deep, foreboding purple, and time seems to be... like, fractured or something – the sun's simultaneously setting and rising on opposite horizons, casting an otherworldly glow across the glassy landscape. It's completely silent, except for the sound of the sand trickling down in reverse, refilling the glasses.