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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A chunk of crystalline ice is seamlessly merged with a section of abandoned monorail track, suspended high above a massive, arid canyon. Late morning sun casts a bright glow over the dry air, which is thick with the scent of creosote and has a slight electric charge making my skin prickle. The monorail track seems to be warping and looping back on itself like a möbius strip, somehow maintaining its structural integrity despite the impossible geometry. Umm, turquoise water trickles down the crystal, collecting in a series of tiny, glowing pools on the canyon floor below.