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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic, luminescent tendrils are wrapping around what looks like a abandoned, ornate cathedral, as if slowly dragging it down into a swirling, purple vortex at its base. Umm, the air's got this sweet, burnt smell, like caramelized sugar, and it's thick with moisture – rain's probably gonna start pouring down any second. Sunlight's still breaking through the clouds, but it's like... reflected twice, passing through the vortex before it hits me, and the cathedral's facade is somehow shifting to match the sacred geometry of a Metatron's Cube.