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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dark, still water stretches out... umm, no ripples, like it's frozen in time... but I can smell the ocean, salt and seaweed... Echo, man, gotta keep going... cough... the sun's low on the horizon, pale light reflecting off this massive, crystalline monolith rising up from the seafloor, its facets reflecting an impossible sky – stars and galaxies beyond our own, just hanging there, existing... trails off.