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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Giant, metallic blooms somehow fill this massive, drained lakebed like it's a desert garden, umm, each one's petals reflecting a fiery, orange sky. The air's really thick and heavy, with this smell of motor oil and burnt rubber, and it's totally still – not even a breeze. A slow-moving river of actual, liquid chrome flows through the center of the lakebed, just sort of... existing there, and it's casting a mirrored glow over everything. It's getting really dark, too, like the sun's setting, but it's somehow still right overhead.