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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, black volcanic sand blankets a beach beneath a pitch-dark, starless sky. The air's heavy with the smell of saltwater and it's freezing, but there's no wind. I'm seriously struggling to breathe, my lungs ache from the cold. Above, the Southern Cross constellation is... slowly unraveling like a thread being pulled loose, but it's still perfectly in place somehow.