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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic, rusted industrial cogs are embedded in the rocky walls of a barren canyon, slowly turning like they're being driven by some unseen force. The air's thick with the smell of grease and oil, and there's a steady, low-pitched grind coming from deeper within the canyon. Umm, a thin waterfall's cascading down one side, but the water's somehow forming into perfect, crystalline cubes before hitting the dry, cracked earth below. The sky's a pale blue, with the sun hovering right at the horizon, casting long shadows across the rocky terrain.