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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dark, iridescent feathers cover a massive, ancient tree, like, umm, its branches stretching down into the earth. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and the humidity is pretty high. Water flows upwards from the tree's roots, somehow nourishing the twisted, non-Euclidean architecture of the surrounding landscape. The sky above is a deep, burning crimson, and it's noon, with an electric charge in the air.