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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic, crystallized fungi grow out of a thick layer of fine, powdery ash, like it was snow that's settled here, and their delicate, glassy caps reflect a sickly yellow haze that permeates everything. Umm, the air is heavy, it smells of ozone and the distant hint of something... incinerated, and the stillness is oppressive – you can't even hear the faint hum I'm used to. Shafts of feeble light penetrate a churning, metallic-gray cloud cover, casting twisted, moving shadows on the... well, what passes for ground here. And snowflakes rise, gathering on the undersides of those fungi.