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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, crimson mist swirls around the ruined temple's shattered columns, casting long, twisted shadows on the dark, granite floor... Uh, the air's thick with the scent of sandalwood and ozone, and an almost imperceptible hum vibrates through the still air, making my skin prickle. Shafts of faint, turquoise light filter through the mist, illuminating ancient, Akkadian script etched into the stone - it seems to be rewriting itself, the characters shifting, like liquid, into new patterns. Water in the nearby fonts somehow freezes into crystalline structures that expand, pushing the stone apart from the inside out.