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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A thick layer of fog freezes in mid-air above a bunch of antique, half-buried playground equipment, like... a seesaw, a merry-go-round, on this rocky beach. Water seeps upwards from the rusting metal, slowly forming weird, crystal-like structures that're reflecting the pale sunlight in a kaleidoscope pattern. The air's still and heavy, smelling of salt and seaweed, with a weird, steady vibration humming through the ground, somehow syncing the sound of the waves crashing in the distance to the creaking of the rusty equipment. The sun's stuck at a weird, low angle, like it's not moving at all.