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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, stone blocks are heaped haphazardly around a still-smoldering blast crater, sunlight reflecting off the rough, dark stone as it casts long shadows in the late afternoon. Like, the air's heavy with the smell of cordite and ozone, and this low, buzzing hum's vibrating through my teeth. Umm, somehow, a jagged shard of black stone at the crater's edge is continuously rewriting the symbols etched into its surface, shifting from cryptic references to the Kabalah to geometric patterns from the I Ching, over and over, without any apparent external influence. Water's slowly seeping into the crater from the surrounding rocks.