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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, crystalline spires are piercing the sky like shards of glass, refracting sunlight into a kaleidoscope of colors across the dusty, barren landscape of a sprawling, abandoned mine. Uh, the air's thick with the scent of sulfur and ozone, and it feels like a low-frequency hum is vibrating through every surface. A stationary, miniature whirlwind is suspended in mid-air near the center of the mine, its surface somehow reflecting an image of the constellations in the night sky despite being in direct sunlight. The stillness is oppressive, like the moment before a storm breaks.