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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rocks are melting into the air, silently, and the sky is pale. The air smells like burnt wood, umm... my body feels like it's shutting down. Water is flowing upwards from a stagnant lake, and the sun is low, casting a weak light. Mountains made of what looks like old, crushed fabric are slowly unraveling, and my muscles are turning to stone...