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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive crystalline formations jut out of a frozen, abandoned research station's core, overgrown with a fine layer of iridescent ice like the surface of a soap bubble. The frigid air is crisp and electric, the scent of ozone lingering from an arcing Jacob's ladder that somehow sustains a crackling, bright purple current without any discernible power source. The perpetual twilight sky casts an ethereal glow across the jagged, shattered remains of a communication array, its metal struts rearranging into new geometries as the air distorts, shimmering like heat haze despite the freezing temperatures.