The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gutted, smoldering remains of a server farm sprawl out beneath a torn-open sky, where a colossal, twitching entity that looks like a failed 3D rendering is impaled on the jagged spire of a cathedral. Umm, air reeks of melted plastic and there's an electric charge making my skin prickle. Shards of glass are being sucked upward, merging seamlessly with the entity's mass like they're being rewritten into its source code... it's like, generating this vortex of shredded circuit boards that keeps pulling more debris in. The sky's a sickly yellow haze.