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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, the sky's a sickly yellow, like it's infected or something, and it's reflecting a pattern of concentric circles from an ancient, Sumerian diagram – the "Divine Triad of Enlil" or something... Air's thick, heavy with the scent of burned spices, and it feels charged, like before a storm, but it's eerily still. Dark, glassy stalactites hang from an impossible, upside-down mountain range that just... exists, suspended in mid-air, its peaks disappearing into the clouds. A low, constant thrumming noise seems to be vibrating through every cell in my body.