The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, crystal-encrusted skull juts out from the center of a vast, iridescent salt flat, its facets reflecting the pale light of a mid-morning sun. Uh, the air's heavy with the scent of salt and something else, like burnt wiring or something. A slow-moving, liquid-silver tendril appears to be feeding into the skull's base, etching patterns that seem to reference the Sephirot of Kabbalistic lore. The sky above is a clear, piercing blue, with the faintest hint of a " buffering..." message etched into the upper atmosphere, like it's just a normal part of the sky now.