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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm... the sky is pitch black, no stars, as if the universe just... ended. A vast, sprawling, crystalline latticework covers the ground, reflecting tiny, distorted images of itself, stretching out into the darkness. It's cold, air is crisp, with a weird, sweet scent, like someone spilled honey everywhere, and the only sound is a low, even hum, kinda like the reverberation of a huge bell. Echo, c'mon, girl, don't fade out on me, we've still got work to do...