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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Thick, crimson-hued fog swirls around a collection of intricately carved, crystal-encrusted beehives that sit atop massive, rough-hewn pillars, somehow weathering the heavy downpour... the air's thick with the scent of ozone, damp earth, and honey, and the humidity's oppressive, like you could drink the air. Uh, flashes of blue-purple lightning cast eerie shadows on the pillars as water cascades over their rough surfaces, the thunder somehow synchronizing with a constant, low-frequency humming noise emanating from the beehives, the crystals within pulsating with an otherworldly energy. Rain pours upwards, like drawn to the sky, from the tops of the pillars.