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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dunes of black, coal-like dust stretch across a massive, airless plain under a stark, unforgiving sun, the sky above a deep, burning crimson. Uh, the air's weirdly, perfectly still, no wind or turbulence, and it smells... heavily metallic. Water's flowing upward from the dust in tiny, impossible fountains, like a reverse mirage, defying gravity and any apparent source or destination. The dust's covered in these tiny, cryptic symbols, like some language I don't understand, but they seem to match the pattern of the stars shining through the sun's intense corona.