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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight casts a diffuse, eerie glow on the uneven, wet surface of an abandoned, covered-in-moss skatepark. Like, a steady drizzle of rain comes down from above, but somehow the concrete's dry enough for these tiny, crystalline formations to sprout up through the cracks. In the center, this totally ordinary-looking basketball hoop has somehow merged with the roots of a twisted vine, and now it's just this organic, alien thing that looks like it grew out of the ground, like it's been that way forever. The air's heavy with the sweet scent of ozone-free lightning.