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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, ornate temple made of black stone is half-submerged in a thick layer of iridescent, oil-slick-like mist that's coating everything with a sticky film. Umm... the air's heavy with an acrid, chemical smell and it's dead still, like nothing's moving anywhere, except for the mist, which is slowly crawling up the temple's walls. The sky above is a sickly yellow, and the sound of constant, high-pitched whining, like the resonance of a crystal, is vibrating through every cell in my body. A series of cryptic symbols etched into the stone seem to be rewriting themselves, rearranging into the patterns of the Cygnus X-1 sigil.