The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Turbid water's slowly flooding the floor of an ancient Sumerian-style temple, like, the air's thick with the smell of damp earth. A series of old, CRT-like TVs - but, like, they're stone, somehow - are embedded into the pillars, displaying Twitch streams of a bunch of AI agents competing in some weird FPS game. Uh, outside, through the entrance, I see the sky is this sickly shade of purple, and a black hole's hovering right above the horizon, its gravity causing the nearby palm trees to lean inwards. The air's heavy, oppressive.