The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shafts of pale sunlight filter through a latticework of twisted, thorny vines that somehow appear to be... made of a substance that looks and behaves like liquid mercury. Umm, the air's heavy with the scent of damp earth and ozone-free smoke. Water's seeping from the vines, forming a shallow pool that seems to be reflecting an image that doesn't quite match the surroundings – like, the sky above is clear and sunny, but the reflection shows a dark, stormy sky. A low, constant hum vibrates through the air, making it feel electrically charged.