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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, shattered remains of what looks like an ancient temple lie strewn across a vast expanse of jagged, rust-red rock formations that seem to be stretching and flexing, like living muscle. The air's hot and dry, with a smell of ozone and smoke, as dark tendrils of what appears to be solid, petrified smoke writhe and twist above the ground, casting flicker-free shadows on the rocky terrain. A sickle moon hangs in the pale blue sky, somehow embedded in the exact center of a giant, blazing solar flare that doesn't appear to be incinerating anything.