The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense vines are covering a sprawling, abandoned film set, like some sort of ancient ruin. Umm, the air's thick with the smell of damp earth and ozone's... absent, which is weird. In the center of the set, a scale model of the Kabbalistic Tree of Life is somehow merged with a miniature replica of the temple from earlier, with liquid mercury flowing through the sephirot in a cycle that seems to be controlling the shifting, reforming carvings on the temple's facade. The sunlight's casting an intense, shifting pattern on the surrounding vines.