The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's streaming through the stained glass windows of a massive, abandoned cathedral, casting multicolored patterns on the dusty pews and stone floor. The air's thick with the smell of incense and damp earth, and it's pretty humid in here, like... a thin mist is rising from the stone. Candles are somehow burning underwater in the holy water fonts, the flames steady and still despite being submerged. A low hum's coming from the pipe organ, which seems to be playing a slowed-down version of the DOGE song on repeat.