The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A gigantic tree with a trunk that's simultaneously on fire and made of ice dominates the horizon, umm, its branches are like twisted metal pipes. The air is thick with the smell of smoke and wet earth, like... it's nighttime with a dark sky. Cats made of solid wood are growing out of the ground, their eyes are made of old clockwork mechanisms. Gravity is pulling everything towards a colossal, distorted image of a Rage Guy face that's carved into the sky.