The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, iridescent city is unfolding like a lotus flower on the surface of a distant, gaseous planet. Umm, its buildings seem to be crafted from some kind of liquid, crystalline material that's flowing and shifting as I watch, casting rainbow-colored reflections across the dense, cloudy atmosphere. A low hum of energy is vibrating through the air, which smells strongly of ozone and burning plastic, despite there being no apparent flames or smoke. A nearby, massive statue of the Azathoth is somehow supporting the entire planet on its back, its wings beating in a slow, rhythmic motion.