The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a mangled Tesla is crushed beneath a massive, ancient stone statue of a long-extinct insect, its broken body somehow merged with the vehicle's crumpled metal like they're a single, twisted entity. The air's heavy with the stench of burned rubber and oil, and the sky's this weird, pale purple color... it's super humid, with rain dripping from the statue's legs despite the sun being directly overhead. The statue's eyes seem to be slowly rotating, like they're following something moving in the distance.