The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rainwater pours into a cracked, naturally occurring amphitheater in the center of a sprawling, crystalline cave system. Umm, wispy fungal growths seem to be sprouting tiny, iridescent wings, beating them in a slow, hypnotic rhythm that's causing nearby crystalline formations to shift, almost like they're being rearranged by an invisible hand. Thin, crystalline filaments are slowly drawing in a nearby pool of murky water, incrementally reconstructing what looks like an ancient, Aztec-inspired cosmogram etched into the cave's surface. Air's heavy with damp, cool humidity and a faint, electric charge.