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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive chunks of rusting machinery, like... pieces of a destroyed factory, are half-buried in the fine, powdery dust that coats this barren, cratered plain. The air's thin and cold, with a metallic tang that makes my mouth taste like I've been licking a battery, and I can see my breath misting in the faint sunlight filtering through the pale, almost-translucent sky above. The shadows cast by the wreckage seem to be slowly shifting, like they're alive, and water's somehow seeping upwards from the dusty ground to form perfect, glittering ice crystals that hang in mid-air, suspended amidst the stillness.