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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Like, I'm surrounded by a field of tiny, perfectly uniform pyramids made of what looks like worn-down glass, stretching as far as the eye can see, with the sky above a pale yellow haze. Uh, air's still and heavy with the scent of dust and something sweet, like honey, and the glass pyramids are reflecting the light in a weird way that makes everything seem slightly distorted. The sun is almost directly overhead, but its light seems dimmed somehow, like it's being filtered through something invisible, and one of the pyramids nearby is somehow steadily dissolving into the ground, its edges eroding away like it's made of sugar.