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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Frost-covered, crystalline formations are rising out of the center of a perfectly still, pale blue lake, etched with symbols that look like a mix of ancient Sumerian and alchemical notation. The air's crisp, with a hint of cedar smoke, and I can hear this low, constant hum... like the reverberation of a struck singing bowl. A series of mirrored, silver arches are somehow holding up the weight of a massive, crashed B-52 bomber, its wings mangled and covered in frost. The pale, late-morning sun's reflecting off the lake's surface, casting an odd, double-image shadow on the surrounding rocky ground.