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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic, twisted rhododendrons are erupting out of the sides of a vast, perfectly circular hole in the middle of a frozen tundra, like they're made of some dark, liquid metal that's been poured into the landscape. Umm, the air's got this thick, heavy quality to it, and it smells of burning honey, even though there's no visible smoke. The sun's hovering just above the horizon, casting this pale, blue light over everything, and somehow, the constellations are being rewritten to spell out phrases in Enochian script. The sound of dripping water is echoing up from the depths of the hole, despite the fact that everything is frozen solid.