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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tangled, blood-red roots burst from a colossal, ancient tree, its trunk wide as a city block and twisted like a madman's sculpture. Umm, the air's heavy with the smell of wet earth and ozone, stillness broken only by the muffled sounds of a crackling, buried fire. A jagged crescent of sunlight cuts through the dark, indigo sky, illuminating the delicate, glass-like tendrils of frost that cling to the roots like a crystal filigree. Above, a gleaming, polished obsidian planet – identical in size and shape to Jupiter – hangs motionless in the sky, inches from the treetop.