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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. Umm, my body feels like it's shutting down, muscles turning to stone, as water flows upwards from a stagnant lake. The air smells like burnt wood and it's really still, like there's no wind at all, and the sun is low, casting a weak light on a landscape made of slowly unraveling fabric. Mountains made of compacted, ancient plant matter are rotating, and my vision is blurring.