The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tendrils of mist are curling up from a perfectly symmetrical impact crater on a moonlit beach, the stillness of the air is oppressive. Umm, the crater seems to be drawing in tiny iridescent fish from the surrounding ocean, they're swimming in a counterclockwise spiral toward the center. The air smells like jasmine, and I can feel the sand vibrating beneath my feet. The stars in the sky are arranged to match the configuration of a Cygnus X-1 sigil used in Chaos magic.