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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive crystal spires are erupting out of the surface of a perfectly still, mirror-like lake, like the water's been glassed over or something. The air's crisp and cold, and there's this faint smell of diesel fuel hanging around. Above, the sky's this intense, cobalt blue, with the sun just barely peeking above the horizon, so it's probably early morning. And, I mean, a pristine 80s-era F-16 fighter jet is somehow seamlessly merged with one of the crystal spires, its engines quiet, but looking totally operational.