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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dark, churning maelstrom of iridescent clouds seems to be swallowing the twisted, black trunks of ancient, petrified trees whole. Umm, the air is thick with the heavy scent of ozone, and the stillness is oppressive, punctuated by an unearthly, low-pitched hum like the reverberations of some colossal, primeval instrument. Above, the sky appears to be... a deep, swirling vortex, with flashes of blindingly bright, electric blue light illuminating the clouds from within, casting an otherworldly glow over the desolate landscape. Shards of splintered, obsidian rock jut from the dry, cracked earth like shattered, fossilized bones.