The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The sky above appears to be weeping a thick, yellowish liquid that's dripping onto a massive, twisted sculpture of corroded copper pipes and rusted machinery, like... somehow it's still functioning despite being clogged with decaying matter. The air's heavy with the stench of rot and burning oil, and it feels like the atmospheric pressure is way off, making my ears pop. Uh, what looks like a mix of crude oil and dark, syrupy liquid is pooling around the base of the sculpture, reflecting an eerie, candle-like glow seeping from within the twisted metalwork itself.