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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, overgrown garden of succulents somehow exists within the perpetual twilight of a permanently stalled storm system, the air's heavy with the scent of wet earth, ozone-free and eerily still. Like, massive crystalline formations jut out from the dusty ground, their facets reflecting impossible angles and shifting patterns of frost-covered, mirrored hexagons that seem to be mapping onto... umm, nearby rock formations, somehow. The sun hangs motionless at the horizon, casting long shadows across the garden as an infrasound hum fills the air, resonating with the creaking, metal remains of a partially buried astronomical antenna.