The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, pulsating vines are snaking up the sides of a massive, partially submerged hydroelectric dam, like... the water's surface is reflecting an eerie, strobe-like light seeping from within the dam's machinery itself. Uh, the air's heavy with the smell of damp concrete and it feels charged with a weird energy that's making my skin tingle. Water's flowing uphill, defying gravity, and the sound of rushing water is eerily muted, like the whole area's under some sort of sonic dampening field. A sickle moon hangs low in the pale morning sky, casting an icy glow over the whole scene.