The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's pouring upward through a series of intricate, copper filigree pipes in this massive, Gothic-inspired astronomical observatory, forming a crystalline lattice on the refracting telescope's lens. The late morning sun casts a golden glow through the stained glass dome above, and the air's charged with an electric tang. The scent of burned wiring is intense, and there's this weird, steady hum like a Tesla coil; umm, it seems to be drawing in wisps of ionized air from the surrounding clouds, creating this weird, vortex-like whirlpool in the sky above. The clouds themselves are just...freezing in place.