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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, an endless expanse of iridescent, crystalline salt pans stretches out under the pale light of a perpetual solar eclipse, the sun's corona blazing with an ethereal glow. Shattered, antique celestial globes are half-buried in the crystalline salt, like they've been here for centuries, and the air's got this heavy, almost crushing stillness, with a scent like ozone and mint. The sky above seems to be... unraveling, threads of reality uncoiling from the fabric of space-time like yarn from a torn sweater. It's totally silent, except for the faint hum of ley lines resonating beneath my feet.