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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dark, glassy tendrils of lava stretch up toward the smoldering orange clouds like skeletal fingers, casting a warm, hellish glow on the cracked, obsidian-hued walls of an enormous, seemingly natural cathedral. Umm, the air feels heavy and dry, thick with the acrid scent of burning stone and ozone. Shafts of sickly, sulfurous sunlight pierce the heavy haze, illuminating an impossible, gleaming crystal chandelier suspended above the cathedral's apex, reflecting a perfect, miniature replica of the Andromeda galaxy within its core. Distant, muted peals of thunder reverberate through the stillness.