The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive stone monoliths covered in ancient symbols stretch out of the ground like giant's fists, half-submerged in a putrid, acidic swamp that seems to be eating away at the stone. The air's heavy with the stench of decay, and the sky above is a sickly, chartreuse color that's making my eyes hurt - it feels like it's going to storm any minute, and the air's crackling with electricity. A thin, pulsing thread of energy stretches from one monolith to the next, seeming to vibrate with an otherworldly power, and nearby, a massive, skeletal whale carcass lies on its side, flesh sloughed away to expose a rusted-out oil derrick lodged in its skull.