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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The sun beats down on a massive, stepped pyramid, uh, its stone facades a warm, golden brown as morning sunlight catches them. Air's pretty still, with a hint of ozone and damp earth, and a few wispy cirrus clouds streak the sky. On the pyramid's upper tier, a slow-moving river of mercury pours itself into a pool, its surface mirroring the sky above, and then flows back upwards, against gravity, without spilling or splashing, in a perpetual, eerie cycle. Like, I can smell the acrid tang of the mercury, even from here.