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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline formations rise from the dusty, crimson-colored ground like a twisted city, illuminated by the faint, turquoise light emanating from an endless, grid-like network of fiber optic cables suspended high above. Umm, the still air is heavy with the scent of ozone, damp earth, and... something like burning circuit boards, and it's charged with an electric tension that makes my skin tingle. Water trickles upward from the ground, freezing into glittering sheets of ice that somehow don't break the cables. The fiber optic grid above appears to be weaving itself into an intricate pattern.