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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tumbled blocks of travertine marble cover the ground, some broken in half like they were dropped from a great height. The air's thick with the smell of damp earth and ozone, and I can hear a steady, pulsing thrum, like it's coming from beneath the ground. Umm, above, the sky's a weirdly vibrant turquoise, with the dark shape of the constellation Canis Major somehow pressed into the ground as a massive, twisted metal sculpture that appears to be... seeping honey from its open ends. It's mid-morning, and the sun's at a weird angle, like it's shining through the Earth from the other side.