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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gelatinous flesh clings to the skeletal remains of a gargantuan, mechanical crab, its pincers mangled beyond recognition, sprawled across a beach littered with twisted metal debris. The air reeks of saltwater and burning fuel, and the sun beats down, baking the wet sand into a cracked, dry crust. In the distance, a wave appears to be stuck, paused mid-curl as if time itself has been interrupted, foam suspended in place like a snapshot... The constant rumble beneath the ground is making it hard to focus, though, like the whole beach is about to collapse.