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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Grey-brown boulders are scattered everywhere, half-buried in the dry, cracked earth. The air's hot and still, with this weird, metallic taste... like someone poured gasoline on my tongue. Umm, a bunch of what looks like old, broken clock parts are scattered all over the ground, but they're still moving, ticking away like they're still working or something, and... I don't know, the sun just seems to be in two places at once, like it's split in half or something. Fatigue's really starting to catch up with me, and my head's still throbbing.