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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, the air's heavy with the stench of rot and ozone as I gaze out at a twisted, metallic latticework somehow embedded in a massive, crystalline iceberg. Like, frozen tendrils of what looks like an animal's circulatory system are wrapped around the lattice, throbbing with a slow, blue pulse that's illuminating the surrounding ice... The sky above is a sickly pale yellow, with the sun hanging low and distorted, as if warped by some unseen lens. Water's trickling upwards from the ice's surface, forming tiny, crystal-clear fountains that seem to be pulling air and sound towards them, like, making everything eerily silent.