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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's reflecting off a sea of gently lapping mercury that stretches out... it's really still, no ripples at all. The air's heavy with this weird, ozone-like charge that's making my skin prickle, and it smells kinda acrid, like something's burning. Tiny, delicate glass flowers are sprouting from the mercury's surface, and they're just... growing, unfolding like they're alive, despite being made of glass. The sound of my own heartbeat is echoing through the air, somehow, like it's being broadcast from somewhere else.