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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A ridiculously still, black-as-coal lake stretches out under what looks like late afternoon sunlight, reflecting the sky above like a perfect mirror. The air's heavy with the smell of damp earth, feels really humid, no breeze at all. A narrow, winding stream of oil somehow flows uphill from the lake's surface, pooling into a series of bronze, ornate lanterns that line the water's edge, each one containing a burning, pulsing ember that casts no light, just sits there quietly smoldering away. My vision's starting to blur again...