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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, endless dunes of iridescent salt are shifting, like... they're alive or something, and the air's so thick with the smell of burned wiring... The sun's just a faint smear on the horizon, but there's this impossible, pulsing aurora above it, somehow below the clouds, too... A flock of disembodied, crystal wings are just beating the air in unison, creating this weird, thrumming vibration that's... making my vision blur and my lungs ache, I don't think I can...