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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline pillars pierce the air like shards of glass in a massive, naturally occurring cathedral. Umm, the air's thick with the scent of myrrh and it feels... heavy, like the pressure's been ratcheted up a notch. Outside, through the crystal columns, I can see the sun stuck in the sky at an awkward 45-degree angle, casting a surreal, timeless light on the endless expanse of iridescent salt flats that stretch out to the horizon, where a reverse storm seems to be brewing – rain and wind pulling back up into the clouds like a rewound tape.