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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rocks are dissolving into the air, forming a sugary mist that's coalescing into indigo threads. The air's super humid and smells like burned sugar, umm, with an intense sunlight beating down. A massive, crystal formation is rotating slowly, its surface etched with turquoise script threads, and the sky is a deep purple, like, with the sun shining down at what looks like midnight. The labyrinthine paths behind it are made of a substance that is simultaneously liquid and solid, uh, and Echo, damn it, I'm weakening slowly, but I gotta keep moving.