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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Bioluminescent tendrils are wrapped around what looks like a crashed, Second World War-era bomber, half-submerged in the silt of a still, crystal-clear lake. Umm, the air's heavy with the scent of damp earth and gasoline, and it's so still that I can hear the soft ticking of the plane's mangled propeller. Schools of iridescent fish are darting through the wreckage, somehow arranging themselves to display cryptic messages in Elder Futhark script that shift and change as the fish move. The lake's surface remains perfectly calm, despite the fact that a massive, crystalline stalactite is slowly growing downwards from the sky above.