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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A derelict spaceship is half-buried in the powdery, white sand of a vast desert. Like, the air's so dry it's crackling with static, and there's this faint scent of hot metal hanging over everything. Umm, in the distance, I can see massive, crystalline formations rising up like some kind of geological anomaly, their facets reflecting the blistering sunlight in a dizzying pattern. A piece of the ship's hull is being slowly unraveled by an unseen force, threads of twisted metal uncoiling like yarn as the sand around it remains perfectly still.