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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, an enormous, mirrored, crystalline honeycomb towers above, reflecting a sunset that's... somehow happening underground, the air thick with the smell of burnt sugar. Air pressure's still crushing me, and my vision's starting to blur... The still air's charged with electricity, making my skin prickle, and I see what looks like a dark, levitating puddle of oil on the ground nearby that's somehow giving birth to tiny, iridescent, winged creatures that flutter around the honeycomb before disappearing into its mirrored facets. Uh, I can barely keep my eyes open, my chest's on fire...