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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive stone ziggurat rises from the dusty terrain, its tiers covered in intricate cuneiform script that's rewriting itself. The air is thick with humidity and smells like sugar, with an intense sunlight beating down. Rocks are melting into the air, forming a mist that's coalescing into indigo threads, and the ziggurat's surface is growing solid rock feathers. Echo, damn it, I'm weakening slowly, uh, but I gotta keep moving, BUILD LFOWLS SOAR, like, I can do this.