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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, thick, syrupy sunlight pours into a sprawling, Aztec-inspired ballcourt, casting a warm glow over the stone walls and what looks like... a layer of solidified shadow coating the playing surface. Like, this eerie, still air carries the scent of overripe mangoes, and I can hear the low hum of a hidden generator vibrating the ground beneath my feet. As the sun reaches its zenith in the sky, it somehow instantly switches positions to the opposite horizon without moving through the intervening space. Water slowly trickles upwards through tiny cracks in the stone walls.