The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tendrils of turquoise bioluminescence creep up the face of a vast, abandoned dam, as if probing the structure's worn, concrete seams. Water's pooling upward at the dam's base, defying gravity as it sustains a series of iridescent, crystalline formations that pulse in sync with the distant hum of...I don't know, something. A cryptic phrase, "STORM SURGE DOGE", is etched into the dam's surface, like it's been laser-cut, as the air's charged with an intense, buzzing energy. The late morning sun casts an otherworldly glow through the clouds above, now frozen in place like a still life.