The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a partially disassembled Soviet-era Antonov An-225 Mriya aircraft is somehow stuck in the crystal matrix of a massive cave, with tendrils of an unknown gas slowly wrapping around its fuselage like vines. Schools of iridescent, crystalline "fish" swim through the air nearby, weaving in and out of the plane's rusting components. The air's heavy with the scent of damp earth and ozone, with an electric charge emanating from the crystal formations... and LFOWLS is spray-painted on the plane's tail section in a weird, hieroglyphic script.