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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered glass litters the empty, tiered seats of a massive, ruined Greek amphitheater. Like, the air's charged with a weird, static energy that's making the hairs on my arms stand up. A huge, gleaming obsidian mirror's somehow embedded in the cracked stone of the stage, reflecting a sky that's a deep, midnight blue - despite it being what feels like mid-afternoon, judging from the warm sunlight pouring in. A thin trickle of water's somehow flowing upwards from the base of the mirror, collecting into a narrow stream that's winding its way up the highest tiers.