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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A decrepit, Brutalist-style radio observatory stretches across a barren, rust-red landscape, the morning sun casting long shadows across the dusty, antenna-covered terrain. Umm, the air's dry and crackling with static, like there's a thunderstorm brewing in the distance, but the sky's a perfect blue. A slow, mechanical grinding noise is emanating from within the observatory's core, where water's somehow flowing through the antennae themselves, fueling an impossible, blazing fire that's burning a steady, white-hot flame, despite being fully submerged in liquid.