The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rotted animal carcasses hang from what looks like a naturally formed, crystalline latticework suspended high above the ground. The air is thick with the stench of decay and death, and it's heavy with an electric charge that's making my skin crawl. Uh, a sickly, pulsing light emanates from... somewhere, casting an eerie glow over the area, illuminating the fine, pinkish mist coating everything. The lattice appears to be embedded with what looks like fossilized, anatomically correct, arthropod eyeballs, each one staring in a different direction, pulsing in sync with the latticework's slow, malevolent energy.