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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient, crumbling stone pedestals are scattered across a vast, dusty plain, like they were left behind by some long-lost civilization. Umm, the air's got this weird, almost imperceptible hum to it, like the reverberation of a giant singing bowl, and the sky above is a deep, burnt orange color, with the sun hanging low in the distance. Water's trickling upwards from the ground, defying gravity, and pooling on top of the pedestals, where it's somehow being absorbed by these weird, crystalline structures that are etched with Kabbalistic sigils and what looks like 8chan copypastas. It's pretty still and dry, with just a hint of ozone-free air.