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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, crystalline outgrowths of obsidian and smoky quartz jut out of the black sand, forming... jagged walls that somehow absorb the sunlight from above, giving off this faint hum. The air's thick with a scent of ozone-free petrichor and damp earth, with this low, thrumming vibration that feels like it's pressing down on everything, as if the atmosphere's got weight. Water's flowing in reverse, seeping up through the sand, and then pooling on the surface before being drawn up into the crystals like it's getting sipped through a straw or something. The sky above is a pale, pale silver.