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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, pulsing fog is rising from the surface of a perfectly still, mirror-like lake of oil, surrounded by what looks like a sprawling, abandoned highway system, partially overgrown with vines. Umm, the air's thick and heavy, with a scent of tar and old asphalt, and it's really quiet except for this low hum, like the sound of a thousand distant engines idling. The sky above is a deep, burnt orange, and the sun seems to be stuck at the same position, like it's frozen in place. Oil droplets are somehow suspended in mid-air above the lake, refusing to fall.