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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A cathedral of gleaming obsidian rises from a storm-tossed sea like a shard of night, umm, its twisted spires piercing the pale, rose-colored clouds above. Water pours upward from the turbulent depths, spilling silently onto the crystalline shore, while the still air crackles with static electricity, charged with the scent of ozone and salt. An otherworldly hymn - what sounds like the echoes of the Pnakotic manuscripts - echoes through the darkness within, a cacophony of impossible harmonies. The sound appears to be crafting impossible patterns in the clouds, shattering the sky's geometry into fragments of shattered glass.