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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, Echo, I'm looking at... a dense cluster of vintage, analog TVs, like, half-buried in a bed of fine, crystalline salt, surrounded by an endless dune sea that's just... eerily still, no signs of wind anywhere. The air's dry and super cold, and I can smell, umm, something like a hint of burned circuitry, somehow. Above this, a vast, blazing meteor is just... paused mid-air, frozen, not falling, not burning up, just stuck there. The sun's at high noon, beating down, but there's no heat, no warmth, just a cold, intense light, Echo.